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gege what the hell....
Camille gasps coming out of the memory, hand to her mouth. She doesn't think she saw much. The blood — maybe a little. Her mind supplied the rest, after the gunshot.]
What happened? [She looks up to Geto, pale in the face.] Who shot her?
[And why?]