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"I'm not going to hurt you, Maureen dear. You didn't let me me finish what I was saying." "Stay away from me! Go away!" "No, no don't be scared! I'm not gonna hurt you!" He approaches me, with a smile, gun in hand. "I'm just gonna blow your brains out!" I wake up in flurry of limbs and pain, oh god my heart. "It won't be like that," he whispered. I startled, my heat stopping. He smiles. "Whatever horrific thing you just pictured. It won't be like that. It'll be painless and quick. Or...I could not kill you at all. You do still have many uses to me—" "What are you doing here," I whisper back. "Watching you sleep," He rasped. "Isn't it obvious? You normally have the most...interesting sleeping face," he shrugs. "I have insomnia, as you know." He stands, walking toward the end of th
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