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The future is never set in stone, you may think your future is going one route but then one choice changes everything. One decision can change everything in people's lives, even the people not involved. One night can change everythin...
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"You're going to do a magic trick?" Parrish asked as Sawyer sat down next to him and Lydia sat down in front of his desk at the station. "Not necessarily. But you kind are." Sawyer said as she messed with a lighter.
"I only know one trick, and it's with a playing card." Parrish said and Lydia shrugged, "Well, this one involves a lighter and your hand." Lydia said as Sawyer flicked the lighter on, making Parrish raise his eyebrows. "This is sounding less like a magic trick and more like assault." He said and Sawyer nodded, "It's kinda dangerous, yeah. But it's not as bad as being lit on fire in a Deputy Sheriff's car..." She trailed off and Lydia nodded.
"Which, by the way, you walked away from unscathed." Lydia said and Parrish pointed at her, "Not entirely! I had to pay for the uniform." He said and Sawyer hummed slightly. "Aw, poor thing. Give me your hand." She said and he held out his hand, "I think I've seen something like this in a movie." He said.
"Lawrence of Arabia." Lydia said and Sawyer nodded as she held the lighter under Parrish's hand, "Remind me what the trick was?" He asked. "I'm going to burn you and you're not gonna pay any mind to it." She said nonchalantly before flicking the lighter on.
He held his hand over the flame for a few seconds before quickly pulling away. "Ow! Son of a-" He said while the girls laughed and looked at each other. "Oh come on, even I could last longer than that and I have zero fire tolerance." Sawyer said and Lydia nodded in agreement.
"This time, do something different. Don't think about the flame. Don't think about the heat. Don't think about it hurting. Don't even look at it." Lydia said and Parrish nodded, "Okay." He said before sighing and holding his hand out over the lighter.
A small flame appeared on her palm and Parrish stared past Sawyer, paying no mind to the flame burning his hand. Which smoke was coming off of. Sawyer glanced at Lydia who looked at her as well before they looked back at Parrish.
