– ELIRA –"Is she dead yet?""Still breathing, want me to smother her?""No, let the poison finish her."I kept my eyes shut tight, tried not to breathe too loud. The voices were right above me.I could hear the footsteps walking away and then the door banged shut.I waited for a while, counted slowly to one hundred, then opened my eyes.Stared around, nobody there, just me and the cold stone floor.The broken cup lay next to my head, the pieces of glass everywhere.I should be dead, the poison should have killed me, but here I was, still breathing and still alive.My throat hurts badly, like I swallowed fire, my stomach twisted badly and cramped, it was better, at least I wasn't dead.Why?I picked up a piece of the cup, it still smelled bitter, like death and something else I couldn't name.Someone tried to murder me and failed.I stuffed the glass piece in my dress pocket, maybe I could find out who did this.Then I looked at my hands and almost screamed, black marks covered my ski
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