"Got to get away before the poison spreads, I'm scared, I can't wake up, I lie again, even my memories are being dyed."
— Fear, Seventeen
Returning to the hotel room, the plan was put into action and everyone became aware of the part they'd begin to play. Separating their own ways, they left only Trixie and Kaz in the living room, sat around the dining table. Silence surrounded them as Kaz began scribbling away at his notes, leaving the girl in her own world as she thought everything over. Calling out his name, she noticed he continued doing what he had been doing, so she said his name again.
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