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One wiggly, the other motionless.
Then the TV vibrated continuously, causing shrill squeaks. I approached with my hand to smack it, the image gradually became clear again. The cat was gone, replaced by a girl, in a familiar scene I couldn't remember. She was sprawled out in a puddle of liquid that was still spreading. On the TV there was only a pool of black around her, but I knew it was blood, must have been a horrible scarlet color. Then, like a cat, she moved her body, revealing two girls lying on top of each other. One girl remained motionless, the other gradually lifted herself up, kneeling in place, the way she moved was terrifyingly sluggish, as if there were no bones. In the TV, sudd
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