Chapter Sixty Two

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"I don't know why you guys keep seeing us as the bad guys when all we are trying to do is help you." Eleanor says and I swear I don't understand what she even means. "You're killing people Eleanor, I don't see how that's helping." My dad tells her and she scoffs. "People who deserve to die." I'm no saint, but I know that no one deserves to die, no matter how evil they are, I just feel like taking someone's life is a high power that we are not supposed to mess with, no matter how evil the person is, let them just serve their jail term but killing them never justifies anything. That's why in my entire career, I have never killed anyone. Well, Lincoln will be the first person I kill but he has been a bad boy. "Like who, Stephen? He is an OCS, a cop for that matter, why would you want hi

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