"You've been hunting survivors of the Purge for eight years?" he asks, his voice thick with loathing. He runs his fingers through his hair when she nods. The curse puts a sense of shame in her at how proud she is of the time she served. "And what do you get for it? Not much, judging by your living situation. What are you going to use that money for? Nothing, by the looks of it! Countless lives lost for nothing!" She shrugs.
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