Notes
How do you not feel? He knew the answer. He'd been chasing for nearly a year, and now he knew: You don't live.
Cameron's eyes slowly began to close. Perhaps he wouldn't live; maybe he'd finally feel nothing at all. He should have felt content at that. He was finally getting exactly what he'd thought he'd wanted. A year of chasing, and he could finally stop.
A metallic terror gripped him.
If this was it... if this was what he'd sought... He didn't want it anymore.
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