A full moon hangs over the misty swamp, shimmering moonlight casting long shadows make it an ideal place for all kinds of skullduggery. High in the branches of a gnarled tree sits a middle-aged man, dressed in black combat fatigues which cover a powerful and muscular frame. His brown hair streaked with gray and his handsome features framed by a ……
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