Emily, there are enemies everywhere. We have to be on our guard, especially for the next couple of weeks._ Theo sighed unhappily. __his is going to be the longest fortnight of my life._ __hat__ saying something,_ I joked, __iven how long you__e lived._ __xactly,_ he said, without smiling.
Listen to me you piece of shit, if you ever give the press information about me, my parents or even breathe a word about me to anyone ever again, I swear to god I will make it my mission to make your life a living hell. And, believe me I__l do it with a smile on my face the whole time. You__e a worthless excuse for a Detective and everyone here knows it. You__e screwed your way to the top and backstabbed Gena to get into your Captain__ good books. Well look around you honey, you__e a real star. No one stopped Gena or me taking you on. I__e currently got you in a hold, where I could snap your neck if I wanted to, and not one person is stepping forward to help you. Yeah, you__e really made it._ - Stephanie Carovella to Sandra Barton
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Listen to me you piece of shit, if you ever give the press information about me, my parents or even breathe a word about me to anyone ever again, I swear to god I will make it my mission to make your life a living hell. And, believe me I__l do it with a smile on my face the whole time. You__e a worthless excuse for a Detective and everyone here knows it. You__e screwed your way to the top and backstabbed Gena to get into your Captain__ good books. Well look around you honey, you__e a real star. No one stopped Gena or me taking you on. I__e currently got you in a hold, where I could snap your neck if I wanted to, and not one person is stepping forward to help you. Yeah, you__e really made it._ - Stephanie Carovella to Sandra Barton
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