The Fire Without. (Part 2)

She sounded annoyed, lester noticed with little interest. "order? what order? i didn't put in no goddamn order." lester hung up without saying goodbye. "crazy bitch," he mumbled and put his mobile back.

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Have a heart, would you?

Asked lester, and asandra copied his methods and used her fingers too.

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Quiet Violence

His recollection of the time after lester's death was one of emotion, rather than experience. he knew there was a funeral, although he recalled nothing about it.

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Third Arc Crimson Moon: Chapter 12

Robert lester never stood a chance. jake flashed straight behind robert and kicked him towards grim.

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Foxy Goes Dark

lester's hate consumed him, burned his flesh; when nothing remained alive he relented and went looking for more humans to kill.

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Life of the Plate

lester shook out his fatigue jacket, shaking off the november cold. the little door chime tinkled and he felt the odd sensation of walking into air heated to precisely skin temperature.

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Nightmare Cafe EP 07

lester replied. “do you know anyone named lester keys?” “never heard of him. now what is dis about?” lester asked furiously. “helping you.” frank muttered.

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Let There Be Rivals

lester stared at the grainy image, able to make out a surprisingly handsome face on a body that appeared to be kicking a door down, "of whom?" "brother."

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Breaking Chains

lester had only seen on footage of the younger girl.

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Going Back

Brady's first memory was one of looking out to see six-year-old lester bryan's unmoving body, having just been dragged from underneath the truck. that was the beginning, the _real_ beginning.

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Third Arc Crimson Moon: Epilogue

"you were at robert lester's funeral, right?" chad asked, pointing at me. "yeah... i'm jacob reaper. i was a close acquaintance." "i remember. you gave that really moving speech," chad said, holding out his paw.

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