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He was forced. Taken from his home in the dead of night, in the middle of World War II. He was not a Jew, he was not a dark haired olive skinned boy, ..
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He was young. An arm band was proudly wrapped around his bicep. Except he wasn’t proud at all. He was fighting in a war he didn’t believe ..
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It was dark, so very dark. The Eifel tower would have lit the way if she wasn’t already so far from it.“I’m safe, I’m safe,&rd..
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"Another body has turned up on Rue Mouffetard.” the news reporter said solemnly.“A woman in her mid twenties, blond, about five feet four ..
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"Today will be a good day.” Dr. Beaumont, sung happily to himself. He was whistling a tune he was sure he’d heard somewhere, but was havin..
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When a doctor turns bad how many people will he have to kill before he's stopped?
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