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The Marked 49

“Do….we’re screwed doll, but if I’m gonna go I’m taking that bastard with me!” Test frowned standing up.

Michelle stood up pulling Test’s arm over her shoulder helping her, they walked slowly up the long narrow driveway climbing the stairs.Reaching into her pocket Test pulled out a key using it to open the front door,Michelle helped her inside heading into the living room to rest.

“Vincent!...Vincent it’s me Test!” Test yelled sitting down on the couch.

“Where’s the bathroom?” Michelle asked rubbing her knees together.

“Down the hall on your left.” Test replyed waving her arm behind her.

“Thnaks,I’ll be right back.” Michelle smiled walking down the hall.

Inside the bathroom Michelle was surprised at the sight,the air was sweet, the floor spotless, nothing like she’d expect from a guy at a rock club.

“Dying…am I really going to die?” she asked herself staring into the mirror.

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