There’s this whole religious underpinning to his whole racket. Was this a cult? The way his people would look at him, were they mindless followers? Didn’t seem like it. I’m not really sure how long I was in that cell when they took me out and brought me to daylight.
Tags: mini saga, noir, pulp
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