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A painful dizziness hit me before I was swallowed by thedarkness.I was staring to get used to the waking up in a foreign body. This timeI found myself sitting against the wall. I looked down. I was inPatty's body. Two round breasts met my gaze. I could feel the bra Iwore hugging them to my chest. At least Patty didn't dress so feminineas Elizabeth. I was wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt that hugged myupper body. Patty's shoulder length hair partially blocked my vision asI looked around.Some of the others had already left. I stood up and surveyed who wasleft. Margaret and Louis's bodies were still unconscious. I started towalk towards the door when I realized something. I had to go to thebathroom. Oh no, I thought as I looked down at myself. Louis must havebeen holding it and waiting for the switch.I made my way towards the bathroom. This was going to get interesting.As I entered the bathroom I looked in the mirror. I still couldn't getover seeing someone else's reflection looking. ’ his mouth worked dryly, no sound came from his lips. She had been beautiful, now her sickness shown thru the beauty, three months of healing from fatal wounds had put stresses on her that she would feel for years, the worse one being her heart. Her hand came up. He had not seen her come so close, to hold him by his throat. She stood up, all pale and fragile in blue & black against the eloquent glitter and clink of the falling diamond ring on the stone of the floor. Like the diamond glitter she turned her icy gaze upon her husband, her murderer. ‘And you just don’t think.’ she added softly, her hair fell away from her once fine featured profile, now flesh less sharp feral cheekbones underlining her burning eyes as she faced him. ‘But I love you, I promise things will be different now. I swear it.’ she stiffly dragged his weakly protesting body across to the bier. Lying there was her heavy coffin. The cheap satin interior was creased with the imprint of her body. Her dress that he.
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