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Suzyfight – Summer 14
Under the broiling July sun, the poacher stalks Zara across the wheat field, a cord of rope coiled at his belt. She trips him with a scythe handle, then kneels and buries his own hunting knife into his navel, the blade twisting as he bucks. The ripening grain swallows his final shudder, and Zara walks away without looking back
