“Nothing yet. But if my timing is right, he’ll arrive soon, to find you dead. On your birthday, no less. How tragic. I wish I could be there to see his reaction, but Viktor will tell me.” On the verge of hysteria, I shout, “Who’s Viktor?” “I am.” I spin around to see a man standing in the middle of my kitchen, smiling at me.
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