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"Hope he's not dead?" Aidan asked immediately as the two girls stepped into the house murmuring and giggling to themselves.

"Nope, though it was very disappointing. I was looking forward to slowly watching him die, he deserves to die." Cora drawled heading towards the ball chair beside Aidan.

"We can't kill him Cora, that's not what we're meant to do. The guy has a family to care for and that alone is enough reason to keep him alive." Aidan muttered, still tapping on the device he's holding.

"Yeah yeah, good Samaritan." Cora muttered.

Chyna watched the two displays of drama as usual, gave a long sigh and headed towards the kitchen. It's in their routine to always pull each other's hair early in the morning and that's exactly what they're doing. That has become a daily dose for them and she knew this despite spending less than a week with them.

He ordered what she wanted and as the bot busy themselves with her task, she took a seat on a stool and Fernando's scream echoed in her ears.
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