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"You will always need me, little bro, whether you like it or not." Those were the last words Cain hissed to him before vanishing completely from Travis' sight. He needed to get out of there, and the sooner the better. His fingers began to twitch nervously, his eyes darting around the place as his vision threatened to fade completely. As soon as he could sit down, he would be fine. Or so he told himself.