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If there was one thing Grim didn’t like, it was false information. And boy, did she hit the mother load this time. The address the thug gave her had a building she knew her target wouldn’t stay in. At least, not for as long as they had been there. It must’ve been a trap. And a fairly poor one at that. What did they think this was, a joke? Oh well. She might as well humor them. She readied her weapon and went in, not caring in the least if anyone spotted her.















