Replay 8
I was coming around. Again. I was sat in a chair. Again. And it was dark. Yes, again. But this time I wasn't tied to the chair, far from it.
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I was coming around. Again. I was sat in a chair. Again. And it was dark. Yes, again. But this time I wasn't tied to the chair, far from it.
I tried to take it all in. The trashing of the apartment, the vision of my wife at the end of the replay. It was too much. I stepped on the cigarette, shaking my head and trying to clear my thoughts.
I put the disc back in its pouch and returned it to my coat pocket.
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The screams filled the air for but a brief second, and then she was gone...
The screams filled the air for but a brief second, and then she was gone...