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The third armed man was four feet and stocky. He held two guns, both with
silencers. A few shots into the couch convinced everyone else to raise
their hands. "Dammit!" he cried. "Nobody informed me there was going to be a convention in Stacy's place. I swear to God, the paperwork in this business is not worth the millions." The short man...
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