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Eighty Five

Vincent POV

As I sat in the dimly lit cellar, my mind racing with thoughts of Emily's fate, I heard footsteps echoing down the stairs. Rebecca appeared, a sly smile spreading across her face.

"Vincent , dear Vincent ," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I see you're still trying to save Emily. How quaint."

I glared at her, my anger boiling over. "Where is she?" I demanded.

Rebecca chuckled. "Oh, Emily is...indisposed. But don't worry, you'll see her soon enough."

Suddenly, the door creaked open and someone was dragged in. It was Emily, her eyes wide with fear.

"Vincent !" she screamed, struggling against her restraints.

I lunged at Rebecca, but she was too quick. She pulled out a small device and pressed a button, sending a jolt of electricity through my body. I collapsed, helpless.

As I lay there, I saw Rebecca lean in close to Emily. "You see, Emily, Vincent here is quite...persistent. But don't worry, I have a plan to take care of him."

And with that, she revealed a shock
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