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    You have a choice to make. Who goes where and does what? Actually, this part doesn''t matter, since it ends up the same way anyway. Look, I''m tired and it''s two in the morning and I have to meet my ''give the player some choices'' quota. Go ahead and choose.


    A) Search alone. B) You and Steve. C) You and Jillian. D) The three of you. E) Sit on your ass.


    Are... are you kidding me? I asked myself. Jesus, is this actually real? I shook my head mentally. Well, if it doesn''t matter what I choose, I might as well go with C. I choose C.


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    Oh, my God. I thought. What the hell does all of this have to do with me?


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    This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.


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    I don''t need her to make me feel worse about what happened to Natalie! I thought and made a fist to crush the note.


    Oh, for fuck''s sake. I thought and let what I actually felt be what I chose. I choose... B.


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    What the actual fuck? I thought, then a timer popped up with ten seconds on it.


    Warning: She''s not going to like the default option. At all. It''s D by the way.


    Oh, shit! B! I choose B, you asshole! I thought. Fucking B!


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    “not going to regret this.” I whispered back and kissed her again, then took her to bed.