Who was I kidding? It would just be weird if I went with my suspicions.
I wasn’t going to be a hero no matter how hard I tried.
It’s not like there were people with superpowers in the city trying to defend others from this threat of killer machines.
You know, that sentence would’ve been absurd had it not have been for what happened last Saturday, come to think of it.
If only I can snag one of Garth’s notes to see how his brain worked.
It’s not like I’m looking through his diary or whatever.
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