Third and Fourth Murders

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As the night went on, we sat there laughing about random things. Chloe told me that she got a cleaning cloth stuck in a clarinet. We laughed until it was one in the morning. Reagan and Chloe went inside to get drinks for everyone.

We waited for them to come back. As ten minutes passed, I started to get worried. We all went inside to check on them.

We slowly walked into the kitchen. I saw the sight first. Reagan and Chloe's dead bodies were on the floor. A pool of blood surrounded their slit throats.

I couldn't handle it. I ran out of the house, tears forming in my eyes. I lost two more friends.

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