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Stacy — I have a theory (2)

… make you kill Scott…

The labored rise and fall of my chest. The vertigo. Feeling my heart beating. All of it was worsening, and then suddenly gradually it started dying down. I looked down at the pillow in my hands that carried his oaky, earthy scent and held onto it harder.

Finally calming down, ...