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[ "Kid, don't look. Don't look. Hey, Gregor, call the cops--"

"Let me go, Rodya, let me--my mom, dad, Beatrice--"

There are more incoherent noises on the other end as they grow more and more distant.

Oria might be able to pick up in the sounds of distant screaming, broken sobs and then a deeper male voice saying

"What kind of messed up psychopath..."

Then the phone abruptly cuts off]

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