Tears sprang to her eyes. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. I got a rusty bolt cutter. She was enchanted by the beauty of the other girls, who were magically transformed into fairies and elves by makeup into seemingly unfamiliar yet glamorous new people. If you live, well and good; if you die, well and good.
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