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I bow back.
“How are you?” I ask, a little confused as to what Lana’s next move was.
“I am well.” Lana stands behind her, one hand on her shoulder as if guiding her.
“Do you know what this gift is?” I asked, thinking I was supposed to ask Shelly for this information. Why else would Lana bring her to me?
“She is the gift,” Lana speaks softly, brushing Shelly’s hair back behind her shoulder.
“What?”
Before I could even react, Lana revealed a sharp kitchen knife, running the blade across her neck, slicing the skin as she went. Blood shot from her, splashing all over the guests across from her, all over the dinner table, and all over me.
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