Dead.

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She didn't look up. She didn't turn around. Her friend's life was in the hands of death and there was nothing she could do. Not anymore.
"Grace. Grace, it's time for dinner."
Grace kept staring at the floor. Her head was buried in her hands and tears dripped from her fingers, making a small puddle on the floor underneath her.
"Grace, don't starve yourself! One death is enough!"

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