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17.

I'm just staring at him.
"What are you doing here?", I ask played friendly. He looks to me and then to Grandma. He seems understand that Grandma doesn't know what happened.
"I finally wanted to see the most important people in my life", he says, smiling as well.
After saying that, I'd like to hit him in the face. How well he can lie.
I sit down next to Grandma, but don't let him out of my sight.
"Blake just told me how the work is", she says smiling and gets up,
"I'll go get some cookies and cake from the kitchen".
How well I still remember how we always played here as kids. How we drank cocoa and ate biscuits until we threw the biscuits at each other.
How nice it used to be.
"What are you doing here?", I ask again, just in a different tone.
"You have to go back to the headquarters!", he looks at me pleadingly, but I don't think so.
"You can't force me and Tony certainly not either!", I look at him angrily.
"Be reasonable, it's for the good of humanity," he says, and I'd just really like punch him for that.
"You sound like Tony", I get up to go to Grandma's kitchen. But suddenly I feel a sting in my shoulder and I feel dizzy.
This coward!
When I open my eyes again, I lie on our living room carpet. It's still all blurry. But suddenly there is Blake.
I can see it in his eyes, he hates himself for that.
"If you don't go voluntarily, I'll take you to the headquarters, whether you like it or not", he says quietly. Then there is the darkness again.

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