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"Annika" the mumbled, her voice

"Let's go, sis." I demanded my tone cold are commanding

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"You'll find out soon enough," I replied, grabbing her arm and pulling her tis her feet, "Now move"

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"Let me go! I'm not coming with you!" She cried out, her voice laced with desperation.

"You don't really have a choice, sis," I replied, my tone cold and unforgiving. "Be thankful that I'm ending your suffering sooner rather than later. I'll surely miss you."

With a forceful tug, I dragged her forward, ignoring her pleas and protests. She stumbled along beside me her steps faltering as she struggled to keep up. I felt a pang of guilt deep within me, but I quickly pushed it aside. This was necessary, I told myself. Sage had brought this upon herself, and now she would face the consequences.

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