Before I realized I was against the railing of the bridge, looking straight down into the abyss. I stared down, without any regard for what I was actually looking at. I realized there wasn't any water down there. I realized what I was down at was impossible. I just didn't care. I was staring past all of that.
Into the creature's eyes.
I snapped out of it when the journalist tapped my shoulder.
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