<span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Rosalie's eyes didn't pay the man who entered the room any mind, instead staring at the wall with a blank look, still going through the motions of what was happening and what happened with the men at the pizzeria. A loud exhale was heard from her nose, her hot breath against her chest followed by a sigh.<br/>
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"I don't want to talk about anything. Look at cameras or something. I don't want to reply him getting mutilated in my head over and over again...." The woman's corner of her mouth twitched and her head turnednto finally gaze upon the agent, her horrific experience written all over her face with grief.<br/>
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Rose seemed a little dazed from the injection the nurse had given her earlier but it didn't completely mask the fire that burned inside of her, the confusion, the depression...<br/>
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"Just.... Give me a while." She mumbled.</span></span>