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They looked down at the table, that was their friend. She disappeared the night before, but this man had found her. The children suddenly realized that wasn't sauce on the man's face, it was blood. Her blood. This man, this monster, had taken their friend the night before. Now he was eating her, right in front of them. He wiped his face and looked at the three. "Who wants dessert?" He asked with a small smile.

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