Jordan Miller
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Alessandro seemed relieved at his arrival. "Take her to my office. She's more of a liability right now."
With that, he approached the staircase. Most of the gunshots were now coming from upstairs. As Carlo led me to the office, I passed a few dead bodies that made me want to puke, but other than that, the floor was clear. I guess they'd already killed all the soldiers on that floor.
As much as I hated to admit it, Alessandro's words stung a bit. I hated the fact that I couldn't do anything to help myself. It was like all the training I and Luigi had been doing was suddenly useless.
But then again, I couldn't fathom the idea of killing someone; ripping them of the lives I didn't give them. It would haunt me forever. My life would become a nightmare I wouldn't be able
