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the two men across from me. Jameson
looks at me calmly, too calmly. His eyes
try to unravel me. His stare is hard, and
it makes me uncomfortable. What
happened to friendly Creed? I guess he
disappeared along with my life. We're
waiting for my lawyer, and until she
arrives, I refuse to say a word. This is a
crime against humanity. How dare they
bring me in here? Accusing me of killing
