Honor the Dead
by BinaryTroll
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Bonus 2, Chapter 22: “Odd images.”

I ran my hand along the wall, feeling the small dimples in the metal. I looked at it, feeling as though I forgot something. As I studied the scratches I noticed a picture. What looked like a human in a coat. With a knife.

“Is that... me?”

Author's Note

A picture is worth a thousand words. It's a shame I don't have 2.

Fun fact: this was originally going to be the cover picture for this story (and may still become it) but I decided against it in favour of the bloody hand. I've decided to finally upload it anyway. (By which I mean I didn't realise it had to be posted on the Internet. Btw, thanks to Honored Service for your help with that.)