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He headed up to the apartment specified on her file, trying to ignore his unease as he got into the crowded lift.
His hood was pulled up over his face to hide his new scar, drawing wary glances from the other people in the lift.
"Excuse me." He asked an old woman as they reached the third floor, "Does Cyan Rivera live on this floor?"
"Yes, 110." She smiled widely, "Can I help you, Mr-?"
"Mark." He smiled in return, shaking her offered hand, "Thank you."
"You must be the nice young gentleman she was telling me about."
"That would be me." He laughed uneasily, raising his hand to knock on the door.
"I'll leave you to it, then. It was nice meeting you, Mark."
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SAW: Hoffman
FanfictionA new take on the Jigsaw apprentice; Mark Hoffman. DISCLAIMER I do not own any of the characters who appear in the SAW franchise. This story is rated mature as it contains mild language and violence.
