'Gone!' shouted Donncha, 'What exactly do you mean, gone?'
The young watchman stood rigid, more from fear than from dicipline, as the captain raged at him. 'How do you lose a body in the ten minutes it takes to get word to the cadaver removers and them to get back to where you are? Did you see anyone else in the area? Anyone?'. The young guardsman
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