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A light shown through the darkness. Cam barely awake went to rub her eyes but found that hard to do, as she was strapped to a metal operating table. She could feel the rust on her exposed skin. Unlike most people she did not scream for help, rather she tried to figure out were she was. It seemed to her she was in a metal building of sorts.
     Suddenly a familiar face peered through the dark vale of the shadows around her. Her best friend stood there, watching her as if she were the pray of a lion who had hardly eaten in weeks. "Sarah, can you help me out and unstrap me?" Cam asked her freind. "I'm afraid I can't do that. You see Landon has been wanting to see you and I can't possibly come between the two of you now can I?" Sarah giggled slightly under her breath as she said it.
      "Well were is he?Can I talk to him?" Cam asked nervously. "Of course u can, but first let's say hello to everyone else." She said with a grim smile. Suddenly cam saw what Sarah ment, as she looked at the celing. There hung the bodies of her friends. Then she saw him. Hanging on a hook almost isoladed from the others was Landon's mangled body, bloody and cold. Cam started to cry. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!" She managed to shout through her weeps. "There's no need to shout Cam, we all can hear you just fine. All I did was make him beautiful, just like I'm going to do to you. Then we can live together.........for eternity." Sarah laughed psychoticlly as she finished.
   "Now were are my tools?" Sarah looked around a second. "Aaaa there they are! I think I'll start with the arms this time." Sarah moved to a table across the room, She went to make the first cut with a rusty exacto knife from the table but before she could Cam mudderd something that sounded like a question between sobs. "Speak up will you, we can't hear you when you mumble." "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!?" Cam screamed as more hot tears streamed down her face at the sight of her boyfriend. "Oh Camzee, how many times do I have to tell you to use your inside voice?" Sarah giggled. "That doesn't awnser my question, and don't call me Camzee like that. Its just weird." "I just wanted to have some fun Camzee." Her laughter dance again filled the air as she made an incision in Cam's left arm. Her warm blood oozed out onto the floor. Cam screamed out for Sarah to stop. "But why? This is fun!" She said psychotically. Again she cut into her freind and listened to her screams and crys for her to stop. "Camzee, stop screaming so loud! Your making me miss." Sarah giggled again. The last thing Camberlyn saw that night was the smiling face of her friend as she lost concisness the all familiar laugh rang out again. A few days later the police chased an escaped prisoner into a warehouse where they caught the man doubled over on the floor. They kicked him and told to get up. In shock he just lay there twitching. Then they saw what he was so scared of, there in the middle of the room lay the body of a teenage girl with a grusom smile stretched across her face. One of the men looked up to find five bodies hanging from hooks in the front part of their necks. The body on the floor was identified as sarah and the others on the ceiling were identified as Landon, Carson, Henry Ladell, Gage, and Camberlyn.

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