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❛ you are the flesh that maggots adore. . . ❜ ─── chapter thirteen! ❫
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013. ╱ ❝ you 𝖉𝖎𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖆𝖘𝖐 for 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖕. . . ❞ ❝ how could i? how could i? 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖎? ❞
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﹙ 𝕿HURSDAY ━ 𝕬PRIL 2ND, 2015﹚
THE HARSH FLUORESCENT LIGHTS OF THE FRONT ROYAL POLICE DEPARTMENT BUZZED OVERHEAD, CASTING AN UNFLATTERING GLOW ON CARSON CREST'S MUD-CAKED FACE. She stood before a grimy white wall, the placard in her hands feeling alien and heavy. The camera's flash momentarily blinded her again, capturing an image she never thought she'd see: herself, a successful lawyer, disheveled and arrested.
