[This is....really too much information to be asked to take on board. So Sara has to fall back on what few memories she has: the sharp scent of chloroform, and the straps around her arms and legs, and the gleam of sparse light on steel.
And he's telling her she can go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants while she waits for that inevitability all over again.
She pulls the trigger without a second's further hesitation.]
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And he's telling her she can go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants while she waits for that inevitability all over again.
She pulls the trigger without a second's further hesitation.]