Adam's staring straight ahead, starting to fall into that pit already, but he isn't incoherent. His vision feels like it's swimming and that he's only half inside his body, though. In the back of his head, sounds of that day start to become louder, but it isn't overtaking him just yet.
"Too fast," he finally admits, his throat tight. "You're going too fast."
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"Too fast," he finally admits, his throat tight. "You're going too fast."