“I am your guide, Arno. I’ve come to take you home. There are a lot of people waiting to see you.” “H-h-home?” stammered Blunt. “What do you mean home?” Butler took a step forward. “You know what I mean, Arno. Home. The place you’ve always been headed. The place you’ve sent so many others. Including me.” Blunt pointed a shaky finger. “You stay away from me. I killed you once, I can do it again.” Butler laughed. It was not a pleasant sound. “That’s where you’re wrong, Arno. I can’t be killed again. Anyway, death is no big deal, not compared to what comes after.” “What comes after…” “There is a
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