Riddick opened the bar. He watched the band perform, the female lead singer full of soul.

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Riddick sat in his customary spot, looking out on the swamp. His goggles in his back pocket, when all of a sudden, he clutched at his chest. Memories came flooding back to him, like an afterimage of a photograph, and he stood up, breaking into a run towards the main dorms. He had to know.