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Chapter 32

FAT TITANIC COMPILED all the information he had of Charles in one big binder blend. Unlike the other two he did, this one had a very different purpose, for Charles whose hands reek of cleanliness from blood. Even when his family and friends metaphorically rounded up during the holidays to hang heads to roast them on the open fire, he never had the urges to do the same with them. Maybe that’s one big reason he resented Pierre; their circuits were really incompatible with each other.

Nevertheless, Titanic still finished his work as he patted himself in the back for his job well done. The background noise was an original with the news reporting of the list he sent Spices using Charles’ fingerprints. He secretly got it when they shook hands the previous week. He now just let it dry beside his lampshade. At the other side of the light-giver, there laid three binders: Caine Meyer, Albert Meyer and one he still hasn’t named. He looked at the picture inside and proc

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