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She looked up at us, eyes big. “The Bedlam Bride. Now that’s a proper name.”
“Christ,” I said, jumping back. “No,” the monster said. “Not quite.”
“Did... did you just rip your dick off and throw it at me?” “I’m going to do it again if you don’t let me in.”
“You were monologuing?” Donut asked quietly. “You know we don’t monologue, Katia.”
“Yes, daddy Carl.
And stop calling me daddy.”
Imani’s squad was dead. All four of them. She had four new player killer skulls, and they gave it to her because her own totem had killed her entire squad. I didn’t get the details right then, but the shock of it had sobered everyone right up.
