X-Files: Resurrection
7.
“Have you lost your mind, Mulder?!” Scully shouted, as I re-holstered the sidearm.
“I’ve often wondered what it would be like to be Bonnie and Clyde,” I said, blowing through the red light that controlled traffic in and out of the medical center. “Whaddya you say, Scully? Wanna rekindle the love affair, tear across the country like bandits?”
“I’d prefe…
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