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... dying.
What happened?
What is that noise?
God, all of my senses feel off; and what is this fucking weight I feel on me?
The surrounding room is dark, as a few night lights illuminate the dismal room. Beside me are countless stuffed animals, all with cute simplified faces. For a serial killer, she has an adorable room. I guess that’s kinda a niche... stereotype?
"Oh, you- you’re awake darling!"
Why does that panting voice sound familiar?
Ho ...
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