But he also has no energy to pretend anymore, too far gone at this point, too overwhelmed by fear and pain and sorrow. "You killed him!"
It comes out as a ragged cry and a sob, all the suppressed pain of hanging out with the man who took Flynn from them finally catching up to him. "You killed our friend!"
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He really, really doesn't.
But he also has no energy to pretend anymore, too far gone at this point, too overwhelmed by fear and pain and sorrow. "You killed him!"
It comes out as a ragged cry and a sob, all the suppressed pain of hanging out with the man who took Flynn from them finally catching up to him. "You killed our friend!"