jlee@uptoolategames.comjklee_sunNEW DORRAL, 22-1991. Two big goons push everything off the bar and dump Gail, your too-beautiful-for-this-world elven friend, on to the beer-slicked surface. Gail is unconscious and the two bullets still in Gail’s belly need either big magic or an ambulance. Your shift was so close to being easy…
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