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| I'm Agent Lidocaine, from the FBI. I have some terrible news for you. Your husband and children were killed in a terrorist attack. I'm so sorry. | |
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| That is terrible news. I should probably be hysterically wailing right now, but the pain is kind of muted and distant. | |
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| The FBI is not without empathy. That's why they sent me to deliver the bad news instead of someone else. | |
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