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Hands wrapped thickly in knots, he was hanging from the shelves of the tall, round, dark library. His feet were also bound tightly. Blood crept from his mouth all the way down, mixing in with the blood of his slit throat. His jacket was pushed aside by a knife stuck in his heart. His knee pads were no longer shiny because they, too, were covered in thick red blood. His eyes were wide in fear. Tiny blue shards lie beneath his hanging feet. Dan had been crucified.

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