[He looks at the knife again, stares at it. Doing... mental math. Risk, reward, all of that. The odds are slim. Monumentally slim.
He doesn't believe in this like Salieri does.
But what else is there to do? Nothing? Just wait, let time pass, clock ticking away until everyone dies anyway and... and then what? Let all of it be for nothing.
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He doesn't believe in this like Salieri does.
But what else is there to do? Nothing? Just wait, let time pass, clock ticking away until everyone dies anyway and... and then what? Let all of it be for nothing.
There are no good options.]
You say that, but... Even if I did--
I'm not sure I can...