Disruptive Reality
All this disruptive reality was taking a toll on Thomas, and he was slowly losing his grip over his mind. As Thomas was going forward more and more through the portal, the light became tenser and tenser. And then he saw the memory again. “Yeah yeah, don’t act smart. Look where your smart boss ended up. Sit!” Thomas said and put the gun on the table. “You hide behind that wall of bitterness because you don’t want anyone to see your insecurities.” The girl said. “I don’t think I ordered an astrologer. Just give me some information that I can use.” Thomas said, irritated. “Look, you're not doing me a favor by extracting information. If you want me to listen to you, then you have to listen to me also.” “How about I slit your throat and solve both our problems?” “No one in this city is af
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