[ THE PRIEST OF SANTA MARIA ] - ( CHAPTER 39 ) - { PT. 8 }
{ PT. 8 } - What followed was a succession of punches to his right cheek. He vomited into the bag over his head; his breathing laboured; his entire body trembling with shock. The space that his finger once occupied was throbbing with unbearable pain. He felt his mind retreat to a faraway place that grew darker and darker, and smaller, until there was nothing but darkness. _________________________________________________________
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