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"How did he die?"
"Peacefully. Fentanyl overdose"
Richter nodded, satisfied.
"With a small hiccup," I confessed.
"What?"
"He might be missing his privates. I had to remove them to make him talk."
"Leah, goddammit!" he exclaimed.

Omg, the connection and communication between these two makes me laugh so hard... Brilliant.

"The stark metal surface was a sharp contrast to the eerie stillness of the lifeless form it bore. And ‘form’ was indeed the right descriptor for whatever the hell lay before us, as ‘human being’ no longer seemed a fitting term."

RIP Harvey - what a way to go.
You have to admit, Leah is certainly creative... 🤣