p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"It's around 6:00 pm and there's a lovely small apartment in a small California town, inside that apartment are two people, these two people are in their kitchen cooking food for their dinner that night, making love./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Maybe not on the normal sense but with every word and every action Sam falls in love with Jess a little more right there, the way she laughs at his small witty comebacks, the way she makes him sample all the food before deciding if it's done or not, the way her hips sway as she hums to the song playing on the radio. Sam is just loving every second and falling harder. There is one thing that breaks his heart to a million pieces every time he hears her say it, but he's learned to focus on what she says after the name./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Alex Smith, can I have this dance?" Jess asks holding her hand out towards Sam. She'll never know the truth of his name, Sam is ok with that, she doesn't know him as Sam and Sam is happy about that. She knows him as Alex and Alex is who he is now. He just wishes he could hear her call him Sam once, just once. Then the burning he feels every time she says his fake one would go away./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why, dear Jessica Moore I would be absolutely honored." Sam reached forward putting his hand on Jess' then pulling her towards him, putting his other hand on her waist and swaying along with the song, dipping, and kissing./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Suddenly a gun goes off and Jessica goes limp in Sam's arms, Sam looks towards where the shot came from a man in a dark suit and pale skin is standing in the doorway with a gun pointed towards him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Well hello Alex Smith, that is your name isn't it?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Who are you?!" Sam yells holding Jessica close to him, looking down she is shallowly breathing, but trying to make out a word, I love you, she whispers with such a lack of life in her voice it's barely audible, then slowly her head tilts backwards and her eyes shut, until her entire being is a limp lull against Sam's arms./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""No no no no," tears falling out of his eyes he looks back to the man, the intruder has a smile on his face and his head is slightly tilted observing the scene that has played out before him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Didn't think all your murders would come back to get you one day? Did you, Sam." Sam sets the cooling body down his head bowed in sorrow and grief, 'Of course they would come back, how could I think they wouldn't? They would take the only other person in this world that meant something. How could I be so selfish to let this happen to her? It's all my fault.' Sam thinks./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Looking up he addresses the man with grief and depression setting in,br /"Why? Who are you?" He yells again, head and chest rising./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""why?" He mumbles brokenly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why?" The man laughs./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why?" He repeats mimicking Sam./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Aww did I kill your poor girlfriend?" He pouts exaggeratedly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Sam just let me ask you a question, how many people have you murdered?" He walks a step closer to Sam the gun and Sam's head only inches away. If he wasn't so immediately depressed, shocked, grieving and slightly suicidal, he might have done something to try to fight this man, but with the love of his life dead, bleeding out on the floor, he really can't bring himself to care, whether this man will finish the job or not, and if there's a small side of him that hopes he will, then that's that./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You know Sam, sometimes bad things happen to good people." Looking up Sam stares down the barrel of his gun waiting to be the Romeo to his Juliette./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""And sometimes bad things happen to bad people. The point is bad things happen and when they do," He smiles and it makes Sam want to throw /"Someone wants revenge. So that's," plastering the fake pout on his pale big nosed, dark eyed, face./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why." Sam looks back down to Jessica wondering why he had to be so selfish as to take her life away from her, she had a whole future ahead, but no, Sammy had to go and fall in love./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You killed my wife Sam, and she may not have been the best person, she may have embezzled millions from charities, had people smuggling and selling drugs, sold organs on the black market from people she had kidnapped, but dammit, I loved her," the man looks down at his fore arm then, lost in the memory of his dead wife. Then looking back at same with fury and spite clear in his eyes,br /"You killed her, took her away from me!" Looking the man in the eye Sam saw a broken shell of a human./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""And I would do it again, she was evil, only I would also have killed you too." Sam spits out./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""That's a lot of venom for someone who won't live to see the next minute." With that, a trigger was pulled, and this time, Sam wasn't the one holding the /Bang!/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Sam looked down at his chest where blood was soaking through his shirt. He looked over to his beloved and grabbed her hand, while an ice hot burned through him he lied down next to her holding her, not sparing a glance to the gunman, he closed his eyes and breathed until death over took him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The intruder scoffed, mumbling 'pathetic' setting a note on the kitchen counter, a little note written on a generic yellow sticky notepaper, then leaving the way he came in resetting the alarm./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"'The body of 21 year old Jessica Moore and 22 year old Alex Smith were found in their kitchen today, both shot in the chest, they were reportedly on the floor laying together, a note was found at the scene of the crime reading, br /'Carolina was avenged'. Police cannot release any more information at this time, if you have any new information about this crime please contact the police.'br /John turned the tv off, not being able to listen to the constant reminder of his son's death. While Dean sat in front of him, hands on his face barely able to keep his head on straight,/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You need to avenge Sam." Were the first word out of Johns' mouth when he heard Sam had died, he had repeated them more times than Dean could count, Dean looked up to John trying to find some other meaning behind those words but he found exactly what was said. Looking back down he jabbed the fork at the apple pie in front of him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""We don't even know who did it!" Dean exasperatedly urged his father to stop telling him those 5 words./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""But I have men finding out right now Dean, just tell me you will."br /"Why can't you? He's your son." Those words stung a little coming out, God knew Dean raised Sam even more than John ever did./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"" Dean, I'm mixed up with everyone, it would be as though I was being hunted if I stalked someone until I avenged his murder."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"" I don't know." Dean had seen what trying to avenge someone turned into, it turned someone into his father! His whole childhood was based on avenging his mothers death, could you blame dean if that traumatized him from avenging anyone./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"" Dean if you... Dean, if you avenge him, I'll find a way to get you out." Dean perked up at that, get out. He'd always wanted to get out, but once you were in the business you stayed in it until it killed you, Sam just proved it again./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Maybe not on the normal sense but with every word and every action Sam falls in love with Jess a little more right there, the way she laughs at his small witty comebacks, the way she makes him sample all the food before deciding if it's done or not, the way her hips sway as she hums to the song playing on the radio. Sam is just loving every second and falling harder. There is one thing that breaks his heart to a million pieces every time he hears her say it, but he's learned to focus on what she says after the name./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Alex Smith, can I have this dance?" Jess asks holding her hand out towards Sam. She'll never know the truth of his name, Sam is ok with that, she doesn't know him as Sam and Sam is happy about that. She knows him as Alex and Alex is who he is now. He just wishes he could hear her call him Sam once, just once. Then the burning he feels every time she says his fake one would go away./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why, dear Jessica Moore I would be absolutely honored." Sam reached forward putting his hand on Jess' then pulling her towards him, putting his other hand on her waist and swaying along with the song, dipping, and kissing./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Suddenly a gun goes off and Jessica goes limp in Sam's arms, Sam looks towards where the shot came from a man in a dark suit and pale skin is standing in the doorway with a gun pointed towards him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Well hello Alex Smith, that is your name isn't it?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Who are you?!" Sam yells holding Jessica close to him, looking down she is shallowly breathing, but trying to make out a word, I love you, she whispers with such a lack of life in her voice it's barely audible, then slowly her head tilts backwards and her eyes shut, until her entire being is a limp lull against Sam's arms./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""No no no no," tears falling out of his eyes he looks back to the man, the intruder has a smile on his face and his head is slightly tilted observing the scene that has played out before him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Didn't think all your murders would come back to get you one day? Did you, Sam." Sam sets the cooling body down his head bowed in sorrow and grief, 'Of course they would come back, how could I think they wouldn't? They would take the only other person in this world that meant something. How could I be so selfish to let this happen to her? It's all my fault.' Sam thinks./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""why?" He mumbles brokenly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why?" The man laughs./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why?" He repeats mimicking Sam./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Aww did I kill your poor girlfriend?" He pouts exaggeratedly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Sam just let me ask you a question, how many people have you murdered?" He walks a step closer to Sam the gun and Sam's head only inches away. If he wasn't so immediately depressed, shocked, grieving and slightly suicidal, he might have done something to try to fight this man, but with the love of his life dead, bleeding out on the floor, he really can't bring himself to care, whether this man will finish the job or not, and if there's a small side of him that hopes he will, then that's that./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You know Sam, sometimes bad things happen to good people." Looking up Sam stares down the barrel of his gun waiting to be the Romeo to his Juliette./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""And sometimes bad things happen to bad people. The point is bad things happen and when they do," He smiles and it makes Sam want to throw /"Someone wants revenge. So that's," plastering the fake pout on his pale big nosed, dark eyed, face./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Why." Sam looks back down to Jessica wondering why he had to be so selfish as to take her life away from her, she had a whole future ahead, but no, Sammy had to go and fall in love./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You killed my wife Sam, and she may not have been the best person, she may have embezzled millions from charities, had people smuggling and selling drugs, sold organs on the black market from people she had kidnapped, but dammit, I loved her," the man looks down at his fore arm then, lost in the memory of his dead wife. Then looking back at same with fury and spite clear in his eyes,br /"You killed her, took her away from me!" Looking the man in the eye Sam saw a broken shell of a human./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""And I would do it again, she was evil, only I would also have killed you too." Sam spits out./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""That's a lot of venom for someone who won't live to see the next minute." With that, a trigger was pulled, and this time, Sam wasn't the one holding the /Bang!/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Sam looked down at his chest where blood was soaking through his shirt. He looked over to his beloved and grabbed her hand, while an ice hot burned through him he lied down next to her holding her, not sparing a glance to the gunman, he closed his eyes and breathed until death over took him./p
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