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Valentino was true to his word. He sent Miguel and Alessandro in an ambulance later that evening. The two men moved into the empty suite that Julian had stayed in, and over the course of the next few days, they regained consciousness and soon started to bicker. It was proving to be a familiar scene, as I had seen them do the same in the van, and concluded they were closer to usual.

By the third day of them coming back, the two were bickering about whether or not they should have their own masks.

"Something to cover half of my face, mostly. Not a full mask, just a half," Miguel said.

"I don't understand why this is even a subject of conversation. We don't need masks,"

Alessandro argued.

"We do. Maybe a black one with the sticker of Damon's mask on it. Or even if we can't do that one, maybe we should do a half Japanese mask," Miguel suggested.

Alessandro asked sarcastically, "You know what?" Miguel, seemingly oblivious to the sarcasm, was interested in listening to wha
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