She was a weapon. Built to destroy and designed to kill. A machine in place of her heart.
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Amanda Sharp.
If you're reading this, I know you're running from your past. I know you're running from your heart. And I know you're running from me.
How do I know? Well I'm sure you dear, already know that with your heightened intelligence and all. I'm also pretty sure you want to know the point of this message.
I know where you are, I always have, and I understand you don't want to be followed, but I just want you to know:
You can't run forever.