I glanced around looking for The Subject. Crouching on the ground, I picked up the fallen knife,shining in the dim lighting like ice. I slipped it into my pocket. The sound of crunching autumn leaves alerted me to his presence. I stood up.
"Why, hello, Mr. Cullen. Fancy seeing you here."
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