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She leaned down and swiftly ran the blade up the inside of Sully's thigh, just missing his femoral artery. She got a good vein, though; blood immediately poured out to soak the bare mattress. Bloody knife in hand, Vera-Ellen started giggling quietly, and dashed across the room to stand beside the door. She flicked off the light switch just in time, leaving the room lit only by the dim glow spreading under from the hallway light. Clem swaggered into the room, and stood in the doorway, peering into the room.
"Jeez, boss...why is it so dark in here?"
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"Gimme some sugar...and make it sweet."
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