It's the picturesque scene from any horror movie. The villain is struck down. There's a gash in his back, a bullet in his chest, and a wrench lodged in his forehead. The celebration music comes on. The characters hug and exchange smiles. You lean back in your chair, satisfied. Then your eyes jolt as bloodcurdling screams cause the camera to pan—a grotesque, mangled body is rising up, shaking off the blow like a bumblebee sting. “Is that the...
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