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"Why the f**k should I tell you?" "I'm just curious. And your body, it has signs of years of physical stress and abuse... You don't seem surprised." Why would I be when I've been training my whole life to be a killer? "I've had a shitty upbringing," I said dismissively. "Apart from that, you're very fit and healthy," Richard observed. "Great," I said sarcastically. "You fight well. Where did you learn to do that?" "Grow up where I did and you'll pick it up eventually," I shrugged. It wasn't a lie. "The orphanage has been contacted." I perked up at this and eyed Richard curiously. "I spoke to Blake-" "Spoke? What did he say? What-" "And he believes that you are currently in a police station-" "Bullshit," I scoffed. "He knows I'm not stupid enough to get arrested." I paused and a

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