My Murder
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can promise that if I ever do feel like I want to go, I’ll tell you. Will you tell me?”
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“we
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could just trust that each other is strong?”
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The programming had been compromised by an unknown source. The game would be inaccessible until such a time as its integrity could be assured.
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“You messed with the game. You sent everyone that invitation.” “I heard it was hackers,”
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“Why would hackers do that?”
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“Maybe they were tired of everything playing out the same old way,”
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How had Fern described her? Terrifying in denim.
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Worry crossed her face. Good. Let her be a little uncomfortable, a little uncertain. They’d brought us back, but that didn’t mean they could control us.
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She shouldn’t have bothered. We drowned her out.
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After a moment, the man in the jewel-toned turtleneck flickered away, and she was there in his place, my other me, the other half of this story.
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“What were you doing all these weeks? Watching me?” “Making sure.” “Making sure?”
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“Making sure you were okay. Making sure you wouldn’t run.”
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“Actual you.” “In a hotel room.” “A hotel room where?”
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“Somewhere.”
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And I found I was holding myself.
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