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... zen in shock—just like mine.
There she was. Kneeling on the cold, unforgiving floor, Jason’s torture toolbox sprawled open before her. In her trembling hands, she held the gun, the barrel pressed under her chin, ready to end it all.
"Eira. No," I shouted, my voice cracking, a mix of panic and disbelief.
She turned to look at us, her bloodshot eyes wet with tears, yet burning with a terrifying, resolute determination. And then, with terrifying swiftness, she pressed the tr ...
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