twenty two: i m b r u e d .

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the moment i enter the washroom, an i m b r u e d sight catches my eye. scribbled on the mirror are a string of threats, smeared with red lipstick stains. i freeze in shock and i can feel my heart beating frantically.

                                                    elizabeth was the first.

                                                        sheila

                                                                       will

                                                            be

                                                                     next.

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