Rabastan made his way back to the flat. There was no disguising what had happened to him this time. No hiding it from Walden or anyone else. He made it to the front door and opened it before he was collapsing to his knees.
He spat out some blood, then felt himself getting sick, vomiting into the pool of blood.
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