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Two dead bodies lied there, various cameras flashing in front of them like crazy. A puddle of blood dripped through them as they're lifeless bodies held each other.
Were they meant to be? Were they so alike they fell in love? Hayley loved a stoner, and Jeff loved another stoner.
Stan told Bullock exactly what he saw, his daughter deceased with the boy he hated the most, a stoner, a liberal, someone who loved her.
“That's them?” Bullock asked
“Yeah, that was my daughter, I wasn't expecting her to die like that, did I do anything wrong? Was I too rough on the stone man?” Stan exclaimed as he pointed at the two lifeless bodies.
More CIA workers came in as they started to investigate it further, how did it lead up to this?
Well, this is the story of how two people, opposites personality wise yet the same politically became lovers, both in life and death…