"the pain... the stress... the pull...."
He could feel it consuming him, his skull on the verge of exploding....
"Endure.... endure....."
He fought to maintain his focus... to keep his wits... to survive
"..losing...control...."
The pressure built, reaching a climax, until suddenly
release...
numb....
slipping away...
mortality...
farewell....
Nooooo!!!!! Of course, I can't tell if Ricin survived...I want to believe he did! Can't wait for Saturday, Michael!!
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