Their song changed a few days ago.Before or after I died?I shouldn’t have been angry.They shaped me to do something.He sounded exactly like the man on the bridge, before Colin had stabbed him.He dropped the knife and shifted his grip to a choke hold.We need to — » «You don’t understand,» Letine said, stepping up to deliver the blow.The blade hit something an inch from Hierem’s throat and exploded in a blinding flash of light.Letine shrieked and fell back.Colin tried to tighten his grip, but suddenly Hierem was as slippery as an oiled snake, slithering free of his grasp as if from a child.
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Colin dropped and got his knife, but as soon as he touched it, he again remembered the man he’d murdered, and all those corpses by the road, like broken dolls.He took a deep, shuddering breath, but he knew it was pointless.
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It didn’t matter what happened here today.It didn’t matter what happened anywhere, ever, because in the end there was nothing.He looked at the knife and felt a sob heave up from his chest.Then he slumped down to the floor.Her eyes looked blind, unfocused.