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Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]

I was on my own. The End

THIS MAN! ************************EVE'S FORBIDDEN!!!!!! THE END

It was finally over. XXX

The Alpha could save himself. *****

Eternal peace. THE END

It just did. THE END

Fuck that prick, he owed them this. “What you doing?” said Jimmy joining him. “Look at this,” Sam pulled a Sony XDCAM from the bottom of the box. The mic cover was missing, but apart from that it was fine. “PMW-300, professional quality, nice.” Sam and Jimmy exchanged a look. Geeking out over cameras felt almost normal. Maybe they could salvage something from this after all. “Come on,” said Sam. “Let’s get out of here.” As they headed for the exit Sam tried to ignore the fact that half the blood had disappeared from the ceiling and the floors.

Next, some liquid splashed down, and her bones shattered, then slowly dissolved into a puddle of water. The water evaporated under intense heat, leaving behind nothing but an empty and spotless surface. The video stopped. On the darkened screen, Jason saw his own bloodshot eyes staring back. “She... really left me with nothing...” His voice was a broken mix of laughter and tears. He sounded deranged, as though he had lost his mind. Eric, who was standing nearby, could not bear it anymore and stepped forward. “Mr. Fender...” The man with glasses spoke softly. “Our deepest condolences.”