It was definitely... irrefutably...
Seven was alive! Alive!
As I ripped the paper to shreds memories flashed in my mind.
My past had finally caught up to me.
No matter how far I tried to run, no matter how long I hid... it was always there at the back of my mind, the inescapable fear and the guilt.
The ghosts of my past had come back to haunt me and they wanted vengeance.