The old stranger, the old friend

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7th July, 1992 The Guillotine building, Guild Headquarters Athens, Greece 7:00pm From visiting his father back in Italy and heading to London to personally pick up the results of his medical check up from the family doctor, Valerian had barely gotten any sleep the past couple of days and now that he was back at the headquarters in Athens he planned to get some much needed rest. The doctor’s report while he was in London made it very clear that he was as healthy as he could ever be, the family doctor who had been his doctor for more than a decade now went as far as telling him this was the peak of his physical health. The fact that it came from someone who had been ensuring he was healthy for almost all of his life was the only reason he believed any of it. As he lay in bed now with hi

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