Simon Henriksson
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Leaning back against a stone pillar, Simon put a cigarette in his mouth, struck a lighter and blew smoke into the air, listening to the sound of rain outside the window.
His gaze was invited into the next room, where the lifeless body of the man he had killed earlier lay. And then the sound of approaching footsteps caught his attention.
The stranger entered the abandoned building without noticing him in the dimness of the room. A grin appeared on the man's lips, which did not bode well.