I don't even know what to say. I woke up this morning to find Viggo standing over me, smirking in his Viggo way and then I was on my chest and looking for Chris. If Viggo was here -- and Chris was on the other side of the room crouching by the radiator and I tried telling him to get away, but he wouldn't. He was screaming and crying, and I didn'
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