“He thinks that Allison’s family keep some kind of records of all the things that they’ve hunted. Like a book.” “He probably means a bestiary.” “What?”
I did what I had to do and I let the system take care of the rest- Oh, you and your goddamn system! Christ! So what now? Every day, Bullseye goes to the chow hole, eats his slop, you know he gets to breathe the same air that you breathe. You feel good about that?
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