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... most hurt. His eyes were red-rimmed, blinking back tears that kept spilling over anyway.
"Vincent," he whispered. "Come on, man. Let them... Let them take her."
But I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. The smell of metal and antiseptic seemed to close in around me.
The guards stepped forward in silence. They bent and lifted Jojo’s body. Her head lolled sideways, limp and pale, a smear of blood dried at the corner of her mouth.
I reached out, grabbing her hand one ...
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