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EPILOGUE
New York, US, October 2000
Prick.
Beep.
Twitch.
Beep.
Flicker.
Beep.
Blink.
Beep.
Snarl.
Beep.
"Good," I found a devious smirk tugging at the corner of my lips, "you're awake."
The man opposite battled against the restraints keeping him strapped to the bed. He was fighting to get free, to maim, to kill - that's what he always did after waking up.
"Now, now, Mr Mentally Unstable Musician, settle down. We've got a lot of work to do. We've been out-crazied and now I want revenge."
End of Book 1