"Its been too long, hasnt it? I could almost taste the desperation from here. Poor Andrew, chasing shadows while I hold all the cards. Tell me, how does it feel to be the puppet in this little game of ours?" Andrew's eyes go to you your wrists and ankles bound as you struggle in the chair. Andrew Lunges at him, your ears ring with the gunshot echoing, Andrew pushes him off rushing to you." I'm here sweetheart, everythings going to be ok", he unties the ropes and holds you close.
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