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A high pitched shriek echoed along the cavern's walls. Kadin wished he could cover his ears. It was the sixth time in ten minutes that the same clip had been played. It was grating on his nerves as much as the dull flashing of colors from the laptop screen, red and white with splashes of fake blood. The busty blonde had been killed, again, and her body, again, laid out on a ritual table. The scene paused and was rewound, for the seventh time, which made Kadin groan. "This isn't going to work, you idiots! You don't even know what the hell you're doing!" Much like all of his protests before he was met with was an empty soda can thrown haphazardly in his direction. It only hit his leg reminding him how uncomfortable a position he was in. Kadin just sighed again and tried to force himself to relax. The colors danced behind his eyes as the woman in the movie screamed again. Somehow, where panic had once filled him, was now the idle calm of acceptance. Tonight, Kadin would be