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ever since the fateful day i first encountered this creature of a man in a L4d2 lobby he has been tracking me across the world, From DC to Moscow, From Paris to Berlin, i see his face every time i close my eyes, those cold cold dark beads behind those brooding glasses do not even begin to convey the pure evil & madness within, I know in my heart that every moment that i am not running he is getting closer and closer. oh God. I think i hear someone at the Door.