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... der a cluster of cloth canopies, the kind thrown up last minute to give mourners somewhere to sit and break their backs from too much crying.
He hadn't meant to stop. He just wanted to leave a pouch. Maybe slide it into Faqir's wife's hand. Maybe leave it at her feet. Say a quiet goodbye. Then vanish again.
But…
He noticed.
He noticed what he should've long before now.
The family... they were only three...
THERE WERE ONLY THREE OF THEM.
The ...
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