This is chapter two in the FINAL installment of my Department for Mutated Persons series.
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Chapter 2
Javier pressed the white-washed board into place, and after taking a moment to assess its placement, began hammering it into the slot on the old wall. This was their relationship, the old church and him. They both fell apart piece by pโฆ
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