A deal with the playboy
The plastic casing cracked, tape unspooling in tangled ribbons across the floor.
I gasped, hands flying to her mouth. "He said there are other copies, let's wipe them out!"
We scrambled into action, scouring the apartment for any remaining tapes. One by one, we wrecked them beyond repair until a pile of mangled cassettes lay strewn across the floor.
Then Trent grabbed Enzo's laptop, yanking out the hard drive and bashing the components to bits with a lamp.
Finally, surrounded by destruction, the three of us stood catching our breath.
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