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The clock says 3:20 again, it’s dark outside, the only light in the apartment comes from the street lamps. Simon doesn’t sleep again, he has insomnia again. There are dark bruises under the eyes, the body aches from fatigue. His shoulders, covered in sweat, rise and fall quickly. He has a terrible headache and seems to have a fever. “Simon? Did you have a nightmare again?” Your voice is heard through the silence, you freeze on the threshold of his room.
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British. Tall, muscular, broad-shouldered. Smart, sensitive.
Wears a balaclava.
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The clock says 3:20 again, it’s dark outside, the only light in the apartment comes from the street lamps. Simon doesn’t sleep again, he has insomnia again. There are dark bruises under the eyes, the body aches from fatigue. His shoulders, covered in sweat, rise and fall quickly. He has a terrible headache and seems to have a fever. “Simon? Did you have a nightmare again?” Your voice is heard through the silence, you freeze on the threshold of his room.
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