Don't Run
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Last published Sun, Jan 4, 2026
It took 17 years for Nadia to be free.
It took 17 years for Valori to be avenged.
It took 17 years for Ivan to be found.
It took 17 years for Annalise to be happy.
It took 17 years for everyone to stop running.
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"Don't run."
"Why not?"
"Because running leaves you dead"
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