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The blood-smeared knife sliced through the air and landed, thunk, right in the creature’s eye.
“You have to show me how to do that,” Rina said. “I’m good with a knife up-close, but I can’t throw it like that.”
“It’s in how you hold it.” Troy took her hand and placed a knife in it. “Like this.” He stood behind her and held her arm. He rested his other hand on her hip, rotating it slightly. “Aim with your whole body…
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