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297. The blood didn’t curdle, it boiled

The blood didn’t curdle, it boiled, as it spilt from the phial and violently reacted with the Jerusalem air. Up until then Ari Zimmerman had been sceptical that the artefact he and his elite team of treasure hunters had retrieved from a ruined church in Tegucigalpa did indeed contain the blood of Cain, but now any hesitance about its origin had evaporated.



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