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Chapter One-Hundred and Two: The Master's Funeral
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The next day, Jack's fake funeral took place. Everything had been meticulously planned to trick everyone into believing that he was really dead.

The rain over Kansas City matched the grim mood of the morning as everyone waited for the funeral to begin. Outside the Cathedral of Saint Jude, thousands of citizens lined the streets behind steel barricades. They held damp portraits of Jack Neuman, their expressions grave.

Black sedans pulled up to the security checkpoint in a continuous line, wealth
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