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Trinity
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"Come now, Trinity, let us continue." The other me looked back at the screen and the frozen images started to move again. My sperm donor, the man that I would never think of as my father, was laughing almost hysterically for what I had said.
"How many of your children have you killed, Edmond? How many women did you destroy to get those children? Don't you feel anything for the flesh and blood that you lost?" I screamed the words at him, my fury boiling over.
"If they're not strong enough to survive, then that's on them. I feel nothing for the loss of them or their mothers. They were tools and vessels, and they were all broken. I have no need for broken things."
