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“He’s so predictable,” she said. She set down the water and walked to the mirror. She began to unclip her earrings, methodically. “He thinks that’s the bomb. That’s just the warning shot.”

“I know.” She turned to face the corner of the room where she knew Leo’s camera was hidden. She looked directly into the lens, and for the first time in three years, she spoke to him. Not to the microphone, not to the future audience, but to the man behind the machine.

He looked back at the control room. Chloe was watching, her hand over her mouth. He looked at the camera in the corner, its little red light winking like a patient, hungry eye. He had the footage of a lifetime. The fall. The rise. The knife fight in the dark. -GirlsDoPorn- 18 Years Old - E320 -27.06.15-

And for the first time that night, the roar of the crowd wasn't outside the glass. It was inside the room.

“Leo. Are you getting this?”

He held up the phone. Leo zoomed in with his camera. On the tiny screen, Haze’s Instagram story was a black-and-white photo of Kira, maybe nineteen, crying in a studio booth. The caption, in elegant serif font, read: The Diamond is a fraud. Her new album was written by ghosts. I have the receipts.

“If you release that,” he said, “it’s not a documentary anymore. It’s a weapon.” “He’s so predictable,” she said

He pushed open the heavy control room door and walked into the dressing room. The air smelled of hairspray, sweat, and expensive roses. Up close, Kira was smaller than she looked on screen, and more fragile. The foundation couldn’t hide the dark circles. The fringe couldn’t hide the tremor.