Domenico
Domenico took in the vast space contained within the walls of Toro’s property. The lawn was exactly as it had been the night before, but he was glad the area around the helicopter pad remained relatively free of corpses, because the human remains were already attracting predatory birds and insects. Especially after the daily rainfall, when everything was so damp and the air humid enough to feel like the insides of a steam cooker.




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