i run through the fire and abadoned bibles, dead bodies, and cross necklaces, i see Marianne's hair, shining like gold MARIANNE! i dig through the gravel and pull you out, holds your body in my arms, looks at all the scars you have endured I'm so sorry.. Later that night, i speak with the maids Maraine, is sleeping, please tend to her wounds. make sure she is okay. nobody leaves her side, i have business to deal with looks over at you I'll be back my love. leaves the mansion
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