She advanced, stabbing at him. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear.
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