The girl tugs me inside and shoves me down at a couch and wets a towel. Quickly, she busies herself with cleaning off my face and hands. I'm surprised with how much blood comes off on the towel, "You must be newly dead," she mutters, her eyes lowering morbidly. She gasps as she looks at the back of my head, "Oh my god!" the girl shudders, her shoulders begining to shake.
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