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When I am being shaken awake, I can feel that last night's events caused my sleep to be anything but relaxing. I am more tired than I was before going to bed, my neck hurts, kindly creating a migraine and I am in an awful mood.
Luckily this time the person shaking my shoulders is Parker and not my ex. I try to get him off of me but without success.
"Just five more minutes, please."
"No, we have to talk while the others are gone."
I sluggishly open my eyes to peek around the basement. Walter and Isa are nowhere to be seen.
"Where are they?"
"Checking on the body. Judy, I have to ask you something."
The memory of the dead man presses itself back into my head and I bury my face into the pillow.
So far this whole adventure was pretty pacifistic, except for Isabella beating up her ex. We didn't have to hurt a single soul.
But now, a human had to die. And I feel awful.
