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I swung the door shut behind me. Looked up at the corner. The camera was not only pointed at the floor, but the blinking red light was off as well. I would have to trust that Nik turned off the listening equipment. I was done waiting. It was time to get my girl back. With me. Where she belonged. I set her down on the bed. Her eyes were wide and unseeing. Her chest barely moved with her breaths. "Willow," I called. Nothing. I shook my head. Shrugged my shoulders a couple times like a fighter getting ready for the championship match up. I popped my neck from side to side as I steeled my stomach for what was to come. I'd sent her away by forcing her to watch those videos. I would bring her back. All of her. Even if it took me the rest of my life. I would find every piece of her heart