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“Stettler, I swear, I am not undercover.” Amy said as Stettler threw her into her house. She hit the ground with a groan and for a moment contemplated not getting up. After nearly 2 months of sleepless nights, aside from the last one, which she had slept through the night in Gibbs’s strong arms, the ground did not seem that bad.
“Get up, you traitor. I gave you everything I had, and the whole time you were investigating me.” He wacked her across the face with his gun and the lights went out. He took her earpiece and placed duct tape over her mouth and bound her hands and feet with rope and locked her in a closet before leaving.
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