Topsy Girl
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The girl slowly opened her eyes to see a man above above her with a knife to her chest, it had caused her to freeze up and go silent. The doctor had looked down at to her face, and sighed softly glaring as his assistant. "I though you had closed her eyes, its weird to have them 'watch' us." The male said clearly upset with the young assistant. "I could of swore I did, Doctor." he says walking over walking over putting her hand to the girls face causing her to let out a whimper. "what's happening...?" she gathered up the courage to ask...
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