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... our children. Come back to us, my love. You can do it."

’Do what? I want to kill. I want blood. Can you give me that?’

I was not sure if I said it out loud. It was physically impossible to talk with a forked tongue. All I heard was hissing.

The room was dark, but I could see everything. I saw a kid looking at me. He was very little. He was standing up in his crib, crying. Crying for someone to hold him.

I knew him. I saw him somewhere. Maybe I held him too. I cou ...

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