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she's awake and alert, she does get a bit
nosy. Asking me questions, I don't really
want to answer. She's also very
observant. Settling in her recliner, that
smells of an old person, I lean my head
back and close my eyes, thinking about
the lengths I’ve gone to. This little bump
in the road, the disappearance of your
friend, it messed things up for me Sin.
The plan was simple, and now, I have to
rethink everything.
