And Cindy will be in the room with the open window along the fire escape. Cindy's trying to stay professional, but shaking just a little.
"The...the crying just stopped... I'm sorry, Sarah. I should be more on top of this, I've just never..." She's still staring into the bathroom, where a clothed man lies in the tub, dry except for his blood, the stab wound somewhat dwarfed by the fact that everything that constitutes a face has been cut off.
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