No Way Out

“Please,” Walter begged desperately, sliding sideways along the wall away from Bill’s snapping jaws. “Call it off, please, I’m begging you, just call it off.” Nathan felt a grim satisfaction watching the hunter finally become the hunted. “Funny,” he said coldly. “That’s almost exactly how I’ve felt every single night for the past week now.”
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