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Sarah As I gaze into Vincent's eyes, I can see the depth of his hatred towards my father. His once bright blue eyes have now turned a deep, menacing shade of black - a reflection of the fury that is consuming him. It is clear that he is determined to destroy my father and will go to any lengths to achieve his goal. But where do I stand in this? "What about me?" I ask timidly. Vincent's expression hardens. "What about you?" "Why punish me for his sins? I had nothing to do with what he did to Maya," I say quietly. Vincent shakes his head. "You don't get it, do you? This is all part of my revenge. You are his only daughter, his flesh and blood. So I will make sure you suffer as much as he made Maya suffer." "But that's not fair!" I cry. Vincent's laughter echoes through the room, cold