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Emmanuel Obi, Jr

Copyright 2011 by Emmanuel Obi, Jr

Smashwords Edition


Chapter 1

The lead pipe echoed through the alleyway as it settled on the concrete. The soon to be cooperative informant propped his left shoulder against the rusted, decaying metal of a dumpster. His right arm dangled lifeless, the twisted bone beneath his skin could clearly be seen through his tattered white button-down long sleeve shirt. His left hand held the right side of his torso, gingerly, as the sturdy structure of his rib cage had been relegated to a mixture of shattered bone and torn flesh.

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