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Sid, I'm Sorry, Sid. I Couldn't Do It.
Narcissa Gold has been programmed to feel love, real love, just so he could take it away. Detective Gold believes she knows the whereabouts of a mind reader who may be involved in Narcissa's disappearance. She approaches her captor silently and stands behind him as they watch Sid straddling an unknown stranger. The man reaches out towards his thin, fragile neck; every part of me prepares to slit his throat. But at the last second, I place my hand on his shoulder: "He's one"