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She had invaded his life, his thoughts.
Alex had been torn from him, progeny of one of his ribs, half of his flesh.
Alex had been taken from him, and a part of him can understand why, the boy in the video clutching his sister as if he couldn't let her go.
They're the same age, but the boy is still a little big and can easily lift the girl, carrying her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
There's something soft about that scene, and he understands why Spencer separated them: the rational part of his mind grasps the meaning, but the outrage overwhelms reason, turning into rage and brutality.
The little girl — Alex — laughs, letting herself dangle downward and be carried, an ink stain on her cheek and a scraped elbow.
The boy places her on the colorful rug, and Alex sits down, reaching out to him as he had done only a few nights before — Lift me up, Al.
He pauses the recording, watching the boy give her a look she's seen on his own face — affection, and something more intense, adult.
Wesker looks at himself and recognizes that feeling for what it is: devotion.- Language:
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