Do I want that?

I feel so bad for all of this. I’m still not prepared to lose any of my clients. I’m still not prepared to lose those who I have sworn to protect.

The agents I ordered to help search for him have turned up with nothing. All leads are gone. All leads are gone. All leads are gone. He’s gone. Arnold is dead now.

Fuck. I’m actually having a bit of a breakdown right now.

And there’s no one to comfort me about it. No one.

My brothers have left me behind and my mother is miles away and the love of my life

Is dead.

I don’t need comfort. I ‘ve just noticed that… there’s no one left to stop me

If I really wanted to

If I wanted to

I could.

If I wanted to.

But do I really want that?