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The Whim of Evil

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The dawn surprised him with a deep despair. The last hope of finding his daughter alive had vanished. Red thoughts of red vengeance invaded his heart, interrupted by the intermittent memories of her little one's childhood.

The killer, an old friend. The murder, slow strangulation.

Black lights, black shadows. The trial. A small room. The defendant, the judges and him. Verdict: guilty.

When the prisoner came out, preceded by two civil guards, he gave him a hug and at the same time fired several bullets, which made their way through the chest of his old friend. The prisoner slumped to the ground without life.

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