Rien. She doesn't know it, but she's already mine. They all are. They cry. They scream. They beg for their lives. The truth of it is, they're all wearing masks - even me. I'm just the only one who's not afraid to look at what lies beneath.
Sara. My hands are tied behind my back. Even if I could get loose, I'm locked inside the plastic surgeon's library. He's in the next room, killing someone. And if I said I wanted him to let me go, I'd be lying.
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