[last lines]
Chris:
[in his letter]
Dear Davis, thanks for your letter. I'm recovering slowly but surely. Despite the ass-kicking, I must say, being myself feels good. By the way, mom left Carl, FYI. I have a little gift for you. Be at pier 64 this Saturday at 11:00 A.M. sharp. Trust me.
Davis:
[arrives at the location just in time to see a building demolitioned]
Chris:
P.S. Go fuck yourself. Warmest regards, Davis c. Mitchell.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:46