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The crocodiles snapped their fangs hungrily, gazing up longingly at Ginny.

Ginny was as pale as the belly, of a fish. I've never seen anyone so frightened in my life.

Can't say I blamed her. If I were in her shoes, I'd be scared stiff. Rather than being eaten alive, I'd rather take a shot in the back. The pain would go away and it'd all be over in an instant when I shut my eyes and drowse into darkness.

Seriously.

Being eaten alive by a swarm of crocodiles wasn't my ideal of death– I swear.

So yeah, I understood Ginny. She had every right to be frightened to her bone marrow.

She yelled at me. " Let me out of this thing. Let me out."

I didn't say anything. Even her voice sounded like a dying frog.

" I've got a few questions for you, buster," I said, pointing at the muscular dude. " What's your name?"

" Clive!" He said, raising his voice so I could hear him clearly. " My name's Clive."

Knife had ordered someone to bring a chair for me. I wandered over to the fancy cushioned chair
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