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Window

She fell out the window. Face forwards. That’s what the man said. He looked up when he heard the scream. It was a strange, high-pitched scream, but it wasn’t the woman’s. It came from within the building. That’s what the man said. She fell silently, the colourful tattoos wrapped around her arms and across her pale back twisting as her naked body crashed into the…

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