His Silent Vengeance: A Director's Redemption

d my nose. It was a smell I knew well from my

a wave of heat, and then darkness. Now, I was

ue, was in the room across the h

burned trying to save p

ng to save himse

n graft program. The "magic flower

avor from a decade in the industry, and secure

yn Chavez

d for her acting classes when she couldn't

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started, her v

got the spot.

ffort sending a jolt o

h. "His face... his career... he' s a leading man, Andrew. You' re..

find the girl I mentored.

asped, the words tearing at my

cried, as if that was the same thing. "

a stepping stone for the m

o never lifted a finger for her,

nurse told me the spot had been "reallocated" based on a request f

istening to the news praise

w for me, but of hopeful devotion for him. The betrayal w

jolted

oke machine, not a real

ault Line." The controlled chaos of the crew buzzed

lled explosion that wasn' t so contro

shing toward them. He knelt beside the one who was mo

' ve got the look of a fighter," he said,

gash on her leg and a dislocated shoulder, wincing in genuine p

t two damsels in distress. Why don' t we each take one? I

inting at

ut her eyes, her star-struck, hopeful eyes, wer

le" of the injured Jocelyn while Matthew charmed the un

ding the actual work, the actual responsibi

would be