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was a victim, after all. The look on Sin's

face when she saw me is what I see when

I close my eyes. Somebody shoves my

shoulder, and I open my eyes. Detective

Willis looks slightly out of his depth.

Seeing us together must be strange.

I sigh through my Miranda rights. I

have done nothing wrong. I should be

receiving a medal of honor for what I

did. Still, I do as they tell me without a

fight. They lead me into the police station