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Jef stared down at his wife, or what was left of her. What just happened?
"You fucking prick, you killed her that's what happened!" He snapped at himself mentally, answering his own question. He looked around the room, seeing three dead or dying bodies. John, Lyn and Amanda, who with her last amount of strength threw an envelope at his feet. He looked over at her seeing a small amount of sympathy on her dying face and bent down, retrieving the envelope.
He didn't quite understand, the envelope was addressed to him. Looking back at Amanda, stepping toward her he snapped.
"What the hell is this?!?" Amanda clutched the bullet hole in her neck as Jef shook the envelope in her face.
"Open it, read it." She whispered as he tore through the envelope."It's your destiny, John picked you for a reason and inside that envelope is the reason."
Dear Jef,
If you're reading this then my plan has went accordingly. I'm dead as is your wife and the girl that I thought of once as my daughter. I need you to help me now Jef, you and only you alone can do this for me. You are my next legacy, with your help, Jigsaw will live on.
John
Jef stared hard at the letters, then looked up at Amanda, who by now had passed on. An eerie smile spread across Jefs face as he stared at the now dead John. John was was right, Jef had only one choice, through him Jigsaw would live on.