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A new vid-clip runs through O’s head.
A continuous loop—she can’t stop it, can’t shut the auto-replay off. Can’t change the settings.
It replays and replays and replays.
In the vid-clip she sees herself
Tied to a chair—
A chain saw at her neck
She feels the terror, the pure fear
She sees
The blade come toward her
She knows
Her own death
She hears
Herself scream.
Replay.
Blindfolded, it’s worse because she can only see into her own head. Can’t move around the multiplex until she finds a movie she likes, she’s just stuck with this one. She’s always been “the crazy girl,” but now she’s seriously afraid she’s going to become the crazy girl.
One thought keeps her half sane.
Her men are coming for her.
She knows they are.