Flirting with Death
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  • Reads 48,984
  • Votes 2,155
  • Parts 23
  • Time 3h 13m
Complete, First published Jun 03, 2014
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"I knew you'd play."
	"And if I don't?" 
	Death evaporated into thin air, re-materializing behind her. With one arm strapped over her chest to hold her in place, he pressed a cool metal against her temple. Without looking, she knew it was a gun.
	"You die."

When faced with the hardest game of her life, will Andrea be able to conquer the challenges Death sets forth for her?
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