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Dom had never roasted a marshmallow in his life, a fact that became immediately apparent when he held the stick over the flame and watched in horror as the marshmallow caught fire. "It's supposed to be golden brown," Cassie said gently, trying not to laugh. "Not charcoal black." "I'm melting it," Dom said defensively. "For flavor." “Is there anything you can do except make money and spend money?” She asked between hiccups of laughter. “Yes, one more. Make you absolutely fall helplessly in love with me.”

This is deeply inconvenient. I finally find two perfect, obedient test subjects, primed for my little experiment. And right before I can run it, they both lose their minds. Worse, they’re trying to kill each other. No. They can’t be allowed to stay insane. Who else is going to blow this godforsaken island to hell for me? That’s clearly a high-risk operation. I’m not doing it myself. I watch from a safe distance as Marcus and Spark tear into each other. They’ve forgotten who the other is. In their warped realities, they’re fighting for survival against a monster.