Prologue

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We never thought it would catch up to us. 

We thought we had buried the evidence so deep that no one would ever find it. 

We had plotted and planned out every little detail to perfection.

We had made sure everything was perfect.

To one another, we never spoke about what we did. 

We kept quiet for as long as we could.

We knew that if we ever spoke to anyone about what happened, they would think we are monsters.

We are not monsters. We are not monsters.

It started off as a simple mission.

We just don't understand how it all unraveled.

Everything had been perfect.

 But then something went horribly wrong. 

Lives were lost. She was lost.

In the beginning it all had meaning.

But now...

Now it means nothing. 

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