45. Stage Three

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"Rose my love what is going on with you!" I cried.

"Y-ye-ye-ye......Asher..." Her red lights for eyes were slowly going dull.

"Rose!" I got to her side.

She collapsed in my arms just being scrap of metal.

Stage three....

She showed me her wrist.

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