In a quiet corner of Beaconsfield, Annie played with her switchblade, her eyes fixed on the film crew in the distance. She waited until they had all dispersed before leaping down and wrapping her arms around Ricardo.

"Ricardo," she murmured.

Ricardo frowned, trying to push her away, but his resolve melted when she said, "Murray's gone, he's..." Her voice trailed off into sobs.

Annie's tears soaked through the fabric of Ricardo's shirt. He stood frozen for a few seconds before finally pushing her away and asking, "How did it happen?" ""Brielle did it."

Ricardo laughed, half-believing he was hallucinating. "Annie, are you pulling my leg?" Even with some skills, Brielle wouldn't stand a chance against Murray.

arms and clung

Clements, you went after Brielle instead?" His voice turned cold,

him. "I messed up, but I was on a job, okay? Don't be

late-night meeting. As his secretary, Annie had to go. She bit her lip, mimicking Brielle's poise as she answered, then

Without waiting for his response, Annie's gaze lingered on the film set as she chewed her candy fiercely, then said to herself, "Murray, don't you find

the expected

find no one there, a stark reminder that Murray was indeed dead, taken by Brielle. The candy lost its flavor, and in desperation, she reached for another, only to realize she'd run out. Lately, she'd been going through dozens a day, unable to fill the void inside. This new, odd feeling gnawed at her. With a

Dorsey International. Chewing her candy, Annie walked away with a heavy heart

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