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I eject the clip from Josh's piece, open a bedside drawer and slide the gun and clip inside. I turn my attention back to the girls.
"What are you gonna do with us?" the blonde one asks, wide-eyed and shivering.
"I dunno yet," I say. "I'm not gonna kill you. But I need you to tell me honestly. Did you make a film?"
They shake their heads.
"I took a selfie, that's all," Karen says.
"Just you in the shot?" I ask.
Karen nods.
"Show me," I say.
I pick up Karen's phone and hand it over. It's still intact from Josh's failed stomping. She unlocks the screen and scrolls through to a picture. "Here," she says, offering it to me.
I grab it off her. There's a photo of her duck-facing into camera, only her head and shoulders visible. A hand pushing her hair up the side of her cheek. All ve
