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I can't go on like this. I'd studied to learn how not to raise the dead. Try to tell the truth, and no one believes you. He was riffling through his notebook again.

I nodded and pressed the back of my gun to my forehead. You told me once that I'm your conscience, but that's not all I am, is it? What do you mean, ma petite? I'm your fail-safe. The warrant doesn't have our name on it. Then she turned to me.