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MAG 95 - Absent Without Leave

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The Smell of Death

The smell that came from the cave was far beyond anything I had experienced in the war. Antonio turned to me without a word, gripped my hand in his and kissed me once on the forehead. Then he walked to the edge of the cliff and hurled himself over the edge. Truth be told I envied him his resolve. The drummer boy might have followed after me, or he might have joined Antonio. But I never turned around, he was the last thing on my mind.

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