"We break the rules, we break the rules." He squeezes his eye shut, spilling it all out in an endless litany of desperation.
If he had that voice in his head he could pull himself together, focus on binding everything into one so he could utter a coherent statement, but he's lost that luxury because everything's deadly quiet in his horrible head.
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If he had that voice in his head he could pull himself together, focus on binding everything into one so he could utter a coherent statement, but he's lost that luxury because everything's deadly quiet in his horrible head.
"The innocent burn, we all burn!"