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... h the narrow slit that his door chain allowed. I must have looked pretty bad: bloodied face, dirty clothes, disheveled hair. I've come here straight from where the Protectors left me, not bothering to go home and wash away the signs of my encounter with Mitchel.
'Open the fucking door, Mickey.'
He hesitated for a moment, and then unfastened the chain, letting me inside.
Mickey was wearing an old t-shirt with some furry cartoon character and pajama bottoms. He looked like ...
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