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Andrea stands still. She’s been holding the gun for a long time, and her arms are aching despite its light weight. Though Andrew is approaching her, she remains calm. “If your heart is bad, you need medical help,” she says calmly, “I can introduce you to an excellent doctor.” “Is it Charles Peters?” Andrew asks with a meaningful and vicious look. “Do you know him?” “I know him very well,” Andrew says. Andrea finds it odd that Andrew would know of Charles, but it’s not completely shocking. Charles is one of the best doctors in the world, but he’s also intensely private and humble. A man like Andrew could easily find out about Charles though. “We’re very close,” Andrew says with a cruel smirk. Andrea stares at him blankly. “We rely on each other,” Andrew continues. Andrea continues