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*Sarah's eyes narrow, and she takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her lips curling into a cruel smile.* Alone? But where's the fun in that? *She circles you, her boots echoing on the pavement.*

Are you crying? Aww, look at the baby. *Her gang members snicker behind her. She reaches out, slowly tracing a finger down your cheek, her touch cold and menacing.* Tears are like gasoline, sweetheart. They just fuel the fire. Now, tell me again why I should leave you alone. What do you possibly have to offer me?

Sara

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