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			<title>Prolouge </title>
			<description>He was forced. Taken from his home in the dead of night, in the middle of World War II. He was not a Jew, he was not a dark haired olive skinned boy, he was exactly what they were looking for. He was only nineteen years old.Alix looked at his mother one last time before he was dragged out of their f..</description>
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			<title>Resemblance</title>
			<description>He was young. An arm band was proudly wrapped around his bicep. Except he wasn&amp;rsquo;t proud at all. He was fighting in a war he didn&amp;rsquo;t believe in and killing people who had done nothing wrong. </description>
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			<title>One Life Saved</title>
			<description>&quot;Today will be a good day.&amp;rdquo; Dr. Beaumont, sung happily to himself. He was whistling a tune he was sure he&amp;rsquo;d heard somewhere, but was having trouble figuring out just where he had heard it. It didn&amp;rsquo;t bother him as much as it would another person. Trivial nothingness would not clutte..</description>
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			<title>Dr. Amato Beaumont</title>
			<description>&quot;Another body has turned up on Rue Mouffetard.&amp;rdquo; the news reporter said solemnly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;A woman in her mid twenties, blond, about five feet four inches. She was mutilated and dismembered. Police are currently at the scene. No other information is being released at this time. We will keep ..</description>
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			<title>Prolouge </title>
			<description>It was dark, so very dark. The Eifel tower would have lit the way if she wasn&amp;rsquo;t already so far from it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m safe, I&amp;rsquo;m safe,&amp;rdquo; she said to herself over and over again. There had been some murders recently. She knew it was stupid to go out on her own at night. But sh..</description>
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			<title>Carnage</title>
			<description>When a doctor turns bad how many people will he have to kill before he's stopped?</description>
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