"Karen, if you can't live with it, just kill youself."
He saw the look on Jess's face, and tried to hold in his laughter,
"Sorry. That's not what I meant."
"Sorry Jess. That's my dark humor for you." She could though...it would be easier for you too.
Dan laughed softly. Shut up Ceberus. I like Karen. But still...
He chuckled again.
"I don't think that people who take part in Genocide, pedophilia, and murder should be considered people Roxanne" Garret answered back "They had their chance at being considered normal"
"I would be in a fall out shelter, if I had some kind of radiation proof suit, I would expose you to another chemical." Garret said "But do you think that if I killed jess, right now, you would put me in jail, so I could walk the streets again?"
Karen fell to her knees sobbing her vision bleary with tears and pain. Beat's voice was so painful she just couldn't take it. She snatched a gun up from the ground shoved it into her mouth and fired and fired and fired, her body acting on pure muscle memory. Her last thought was this. Her emotions and thoughts leeched into the other's minds Listen to me, Sugar. Once I'm do with this mission, collect my paycheck, I'll quit. And we'll have all the time in the world. I promise.
"KAREN!" Dan shouted.
He ran over to Karen and kneeled down beside her.
"Karen..." Ceberus, listen to the conversation outside.
He felt the emotions from Karen and ignored them.
"Karen..."
Ceberus Flew outside and laned on Roxannes shouder.
"Gross a bat" Garret said as Cerberus landed on Roxanne's shoulder. "Roxanne, you sound like your father more and more. Do you happen to have that silver cylindrical whistle from your birthday with you?" Garret asked
Ceberus shuffled slightly on Roxannes shoulder, trying to rab her attention. He linked his speech to her, as he had done with Dan. Dan could hear the conversation also. Roxanne, Dan wants me to listen in. Do you mind? What Ceberus sais is true. Karen has just shot herself by the way.
Ceberus turned his head towards the shape of Garret that he made out with his echo-location.
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