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Red liquid oozed from the wounds. He knew he didn’t have much time left. He limped over to the phone, to leave a message to his daughter. “Honey, I won’t be coming home tonight.” Then, before he could even begin to understand what had taken place, he shriveled lifeless to the cold, hard floor, his final resting place. Activity Feedimgunnadie has not published any activity yet.Would you like to post a shout to welcome them to Kongregate? AwardsMobile BadgesMy Games |