Arthur Vance didn't even flinch at Sarah’s explanation. He didn't turn back, his stride steady and purposeful as he carried Yvonne Blue toward the exit of the rusted factory."Arthur! Stand still!"The scream that ripped from Sarah’s throat was jagged, raw with a decade of suppressed pain. Finally, Arthur’s footsteps faltered. He stopped, but his voice, when it came, was a blade of pure, clinical frost."Sarah, I gave you chances. I gave you every benefit of the doubt. From this moment on, I will never believe a single word that comes out of your mouth again."Sarah’s lips quirked into a bitter, broken smile. Tears blurred her vision until the world was nothing but grey shadows and rusted iron. "Arthur," she croaked, her voice trembling with a final, desperate resolve. "Since you care so much for her... why don't you make a choice right here? Right now."Chloe Bishop’s heart sank. She stepped forward, her hand reaching out instinctively. Not now, Sarah, she thought frantically. He’s b
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