[Barron took the file and flicked through it. Even the few pages he glimpsed was enough for his heart to start pounding in his chest. Lila, Zacharov. Murders he remembered doing and murders that he didn't. He looked over to Prefect, who seemed to be very intent on preparing that tequila.]
I didn't do this. [Barron walked over to the bar and put the file down.] I don't know where this information comes from. But I swear to you that I haven't done any of these things.
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Date: 2011-02-16 10:51 am (UTC)I didn't do this. [Barron walked over to the bar and put the file down.] I don't know where this information comes from. But I swear to you that I haven't done any of these things.