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SIXTY TWO-- THE ENEMY WANTS A CONTRACT WITH ME

"What do you want from me?" I asked carefully. It didn't help that I knew him. I was still very cold with fear because I hardly knew him and didn't know what he wanted and why he hid me in his hideout. I was not even grateful for him fetching me from the branch of that tree.

"It's very simple. All y...