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That night Edie awoke several times, drenched in an icy sweat. Her mind was filled with a jumble of images. It kept going back to all the lies she told Stuart. She hated herself for taking refuge in lying, but she couldn't think of another option. "I feel my life spinning out of control. I can't continue doing this to Stuart," she kept saying it over and over again. Edie's memory drifted back to their argument and a deep sense of guilt overwhelmed her. After getting dressed, Edie walked into the kitchen to find Stuart having his breakfast. As she nears, she can't help notice that he looks completely normal, as if nothing happened last night. Edie stuttered as she held her up her hands, "I....don't..." "Sit and have breakfast with me. I'll take you to the filming base when you're finished,