Chapter Three | The End

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Finally, three days of agonizing mystery later, you think you've figured out who had kidnapped you. The tension as you wait for him to deposit your food to you is hard to get through.

When the door cracks open, you use all of the little strength you have left to throw it open. There are the two people you most expected to be standing there. All of the seconds of waiting and mystery boiled down to this moment.

"Pickle Rick," you greet, finally understanding that he is the one who bought you. "Morty."

The response you get is a needle to your neck. You're in for a long 80 years.

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