Tainted
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He had a goal in mind. To bring her home where she belonged. There with him, no where else but with him. The pictures are becoming duller, he needs the real deal.
The real Clementine.
His hands itched to have her, even to kill her. He doesn't know where she stands but if she lives or dies he won't survive. They were right, he can't have anyone harm her but himself.
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