Beats me. [Cam shrugs, dropping his hands to his lap, inspecting the bandanna with the careful focus of someone trying to be distracted. The whole fiasco left a bad taste in his mouth, from the wild goose chase to the Temples, to the hostages turning on their rescuers, and then the very troubling gaps left in Cam's memory.
Suddenly, he makes a face, Ugh, not again. Blood stains are the worst to get out.
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Suddenly, he makes a face, Ugh, not again. Blood stains are the worst to get out.
[Priorities.]