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You open your front door to find a towering, black robed figure peering down at you, scythe in one bone hand, clipboard and ballpoint pen in the other. It looks at the clipboard, at you, then back at the clipboard and back to you again.
‘Didn’t I come for you last week?’ the Grim Reaper says.
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It’s an odd feeling dying, but for Bartholomew it was weirder seeing his own dead body through the mirror in his living room with the killer still sitting next to it. He picks up the phone next to him and dials his home number.