I believe in coincideces, but not in mass. Once coincidence, yes. Two, that's already a sure sign of bad things to come, and I'd know that bad things don't come in threes. They come by the bucket, by the truckload. I guess today is just another one of those days. If you think you're having a bad day, well, I'm not going to argue with you. I'm having a pretty shitty one, too. As if it isn't enough to be woken up early and half burned alive in the shower. Or having your head stuffed in a potato sack and then being carried around like one! Being kidnapped wasn't on my agenda. Oh, and it gets worse. Now I'm being called a hitman, which I'm pretty sure I'm not! Looks like another average day in the life of Kaite Kellner....
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