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CHAPTER 47

Dumont Bucharest rummaged through one cupboard, stood a candle stick on its holder and lighted it. the photo frame on the walls brightened, beside all he had hung on that wall--Adulf Cain could now that the actual painting of the gabagers room,gray. and on the cupboard were glasses, a base and one VHS tape.

"here's what I wanted you to see."he brushed off somethings-- two trinkets , a keyring, one paper weight and an unworking pen, he then blew off at Adulf knew not what, but however, sent clutters and circles against the candle frame. "what do you think?"

"ugly."

"not my house muron. come see I was talking about this message--from our group in London. it was delivered to me to give you, Cain. it just says that some boys, somebody's got to face fate. not crude, just like some hero calling or something."

"how was it mailed?"

"not exactly, some funny man walks up to be and says desame thing he was about to give me, that some boys have to face faith. he was a funny looking guy wearing a
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