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1 " Did he just rip out the engine?" I asked." Yes" , Saiman said. " And now he is demolishing the Maserati with it." Ten seconds later Curran hurled the twisted wreck of black and orange that used to be the Maserati into the wall.The first melodic notes of an old song came from the computer. I glanced at Saiman.He shrugged. " It begged for a soundtrack. "
2 " And even as she holds on to him, like she's drowning, she can feel the familiar anger returning, like an old song that you've heard so many times it's not even a song anymore, just a wasted pathway in your brain that you can never reclaim. "
― Jonathan Tropper , One Last Thing Before I Go