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DescriptionWill: How many times do I have to say it? Yes, I see the picture. It's a body, obviously. It's a dead body. Asheley: You have to understand, I love my brother. I'm scared of him too, but... regardless of what he has or hasn't done, I feel for him, you know. Will: I don't care what happens to me, really, I don't. But Asheley... she had nothing to do with any of this. Asheley: It's not like it sounds. He had a good heart. He trusted me. And I always did the best I could to help him. Will: It's not her fault. None of it. Okay then. The guy in the photo. I killed him... but I had to. I had no choice. Why? That's complicated. That'll take a while. |