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It's late at night when Hunter hobbles into Camilas bedroom.
"Camila?" His voice is quiet, "I'm...sorry to wake you."
She sits up, turning on the lamp next to her bed. She puts her glasses on ungracefully. "No, no, you didn't wake me. I couldn't sleep. Is everything alright?"
Hunter doesn't give a direct answer, "Uh, it's about Luz. I think... I think she's gonna kill herself."
Blunt, as always.
"What?" Camilas voice is suddenly tuned down to a horrified whisper.
"She told me she wanted to. She... She gave me this." He pulled the rabbit figurine out of his pocket.
Hunter didn't figure out why Camila was rushing out of bed so quickly until he was in the backseat with Luz.
Two weeks.
It was just supposed to be a two week stay at a hospital, one that ensured that Luz couldn't be hurt by anything.
Police were knocking on Camilas door at nearly four in the morning.
"Is this Camila Noceda?"
Hunter had already gotten the call.
He had locked himself in the bathroom.
"I'm so sorry..."
The gunshot was louder than Hunters cries.