"It's a dream that hurts you," Winter says, coming directly up to her and reaching up to touch the skin just above her wound, testing to see if it's real and needs treatment, or just a figment of the dream. "You shouldn't have to hurt like this. That will feed the entities. And. I don't want you to," he admits. "Not like this. Fighting. Shooting. Killing people. But not this."
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