[Alex follows. He's not at that point in time just yet. He doesn't know the agonizing, frustrated slow burn of always being several steps behind a pair of incompetent detectives who telegraph all their movements on YouTube. He only knows how it felt to string Jay along, waiting for his internal debate to boil down to a conclusion he already knew he'd have to come to.]
[But he follows anyway. Charges after, weaponless, because he doesn't have anything on him, because he dropped the gun when Bill stabbed him. He'll strangle the bastard if he has to. He'll do whatever he has to.]
[He doesn't take in his surroundings. He doesn't care. He just plows furiously forward.]
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[But he follows anyway. Charges after, weaponless, because he doesn't have anything on him, because he dropped the gun when Bill stabbed him. He'll strangle the bastard if he has to. He'll do whatever he has to.]
[He doesn't take in his surroundings. He doesn't care. He just plows furiously forward.]