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He raised his hands in exasperation and scowled harshly. "Dammit." He grunted. "I just knew this was gonna be a bad idea from the start." He paced for a few moments, his wool blanket scratching the dead leaves lining the front of the tomb. After he finished pacing, he turned, pleadingly, towards Benny. "We gotta go after her, man. She could be hurt down there."
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