Chapter 3

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I promise I'll write my requests after this xD

Verloc was absolutely fucked from the lobotomy. He was in a more child like state. "I want daddy!!!" He screamed as he was in strapped in a wheelchair. Clive got to be the one to deal with it. "Verrrrrr....hes not hereeeeee..." Clive said for the hundredth time. Verloc actually bit him the last time he tried to. Console the man. Not again. No way would Doctor Clive fuck up again.

Suddenly, Byron came in holding a letter. "The military camp has Morris and say he's fine. One of them is escorting him in an hour." Byron said while ignoring the screeching man in the wheelchair. "Oh thank god...i can't deal with any more screaming." Clive said with a sigh. "I'm glad Sally is dead." "What the fuck, Clive?" Byron looked at him in shock. "She should have died sooner. So verloc never met her." Clive said angrily.

(This was a random draft that im publishing because i have no idea what the plan was xD)

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