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They’ll discover I’m the killer, but maybe they can figure out why I’d do this or how to stop me. And if they do something to me…well, at least I won’t kill anyone tomorrow. I start to collect the papers but pause when I see the unfolded origami unicorn on the floor, where I must have dropped it. Future-Adam told me to open it alone. He left this folder for me, and only me. Not the others. Not his younger self. Me. He trusts me to be able to figure this out on my own. Or else he has a damn good reason for keeping the truth from the others. All I can do is hope that he’s right. I shove everything back inside the safe and slam it shut. 10:29 I wander around in a haze until I find myself on a wide lawn of grass trimmed with rosebushes and thick hedges. The sky has grown dark, and the sun
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