[elinorwise]

Еще одна иллюстрация к Tranquilize - на этот раз коллаж (превью):

Eduardo’s nostrils flare, and his hand is on the doorknob. “Of course, the fucking case. Well I’m no use to you anymore, right? You said it yourself, my cover’s blown, so you’ll have to find another idiot to do your bidding. I’m out.”
“No, it’s not about the case, okay,” Mark says, not even trying to hide the desperation. “Please, just, listen—”
“So if I asked you to give up the case, if I said I needed that, you would?” Mark gapes at him, and Eduardo snorts and turns the knob. “That’s what I thought.”
“I can’t do that, Wardo,” Mark tells him, honest, still desperate.
Eduardo doesn’t turn around when he asks, “Why not?”
And maybe it’s because Eduardo’s not looking at him. Maybe it’s because he’s really at the door, he means all of this, he actually means to leave and there’s—Mark deserves it. He deserves it and there’s nothing he can really do to make Eduardo stay.
But he can tell him why. He can tell him, while he’s not looking, while he doesn’t even know what he’s asking. He’s never told before. He never thought he could.
“Because Anna Everett wasn’t the first victim,” Mark says.

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