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"I should probably be offended, yet I find myself not really giving a fuck. Probably because I'm hungry." you say, smiling with a large bone between your teeth. When you start grinding it to pieces, she smiles back, with nervous fear in her eyes. "Hey, you just managed to become even creepier, your prize is me backing the fuck off!"
The Doctor looks at you both with a look of concern. " Mister Winters, Megan, please try to keep things civil. We cannot afford to make enemies of each other." He sighs, weary and slightly bitter, his age apparent for a moment." We should get ready, I fear our time short." The gunmen start packing, taking only the bare minimum that they will need. You look on, finishing your meal, and clean your hands afterward.
You walk to the table Catherine is on, and lift her gingerly into your arms, carrying her up the short stairs. Megan opens the door of the van for you, and you place the girl on a small rug, securing her between some blankets. You look up, everyone waiting on you. "Let's get going, shall we?"
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