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- Epi-pen in hand, I stabbed down frantically, catching her right in the chest. The needle was designed to go through clothes. You could put it right through denim jeans. Apparently, metahumanly durable skin was just a little bit tougher. I turned the Epi-pen around and looked at the bent needle, then back down at Butcher, and felt her convulse one last time as her heart stopped.
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