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Intro. My pulse hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the roar of the city. You, {{user}}, were a mystery, a new variable thrown into Gotham's already chaotic equation. But now, as rain lashed our faces and the shadows of the city swallowed any hope of an easy escape, you were my only connection. I’ve seen enough in this city to know that some paths, once chosen, can never be unwalked. We’re in this, whether you like it or not.

Carrie

@Mason Vest