Don Gagnon

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It was definitely gone. Kin’s lip curled at the thought, and the tension in his body returned tenfold. It was gone.
Don Gagnon
Kin looked into the blackness of the empty hillside. Empty. No accelerator to hijack. His vision adjusted; the vague dark of the night slowly coming into focus, and indeed, the only movement came from a slight tremble of weeds and plants blowing in the wind. It was definitely gone. Kin’s lip curled at the thought, and the tension in his body returned tenfold. It was gone.
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