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She soon hears the sorcerer unlocking the front door. Gracie runs out of the room and locks it quickly on her way out. Walking into the living room, the sorcerer asks for the egg and key. Gracie was nearly in tears, not knowing what was going to happen next. She hesitates giving him the egg but she didn't have a choice. She hands them over while slowly beginning to tear up. "You disobeyed me. You went into the back room, and now you will go into it once more." He grabs her by the wrists and takes her into the back room. As the sorcerer was dragging Gracie into the back room, her mind was racing, what was he going to do? Was this a prank? Was it a test? Will he lock me in the room for the rest of my life? As soon as the Sorcerer drags her into the room, he tied her to a chair.

The Sorcerer gets a giant butchers knife off of the table in the room. Gracie stops breathing, her eyes stay still. She stops shaking. Nothing. No movement. The Sorcerer stabs her in the heart with his butchers knife. Then he slowly chops Gracie into big chunky pieces. After he finishes chopping her into pieces, he sprinkles her body all over the ground. Her blood and flesh were everywhere.

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