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Knox moved me behind him. “It better be, because we’ll be getting a copy of today’s footage of the pool. If you touch her again, it’ll be the first thing she’ll hand off to her lawyer to use against you.”
“The only reason I have it is because they’re dead and the reason they’re dead is because of me.”
“Then how come it’s okay for you to protect us but it makes you feel guilty when we do the same?”
“I want to know why it scares you to rely on us.” “Because it just does,” I admitted, just as frustrated. “Why?” “Because I don’t know how to French braid my hair,” I blurted. He blinked at me. “What?”
But living in fear isn’t living.”
“I didn’t want to have to do this,” he said angrily and I saw a syringe with a needle in his hand. “But you stupid bitches won’t spread your legs otherwise.” He lunged at me, intending to stick me with the needle.
