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“Maybe it's just as sad when bad people die, because they never lived long enough to redeem themselves." Crystal turns away and starts heading toward the door, her upper lip twitching. "No. Monsters deserve to die the way they were born: unredeemable.”

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Book:How to Survive a Horror Story
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