"I'm going to help her, Alvin," Giselle says almost gleefully as she pushes Tim aside. The swing J'anna takes is easily caught in a decaying hand.
"He is mine, you sad pathetic thing. Find peace." Giselle reaches out a hand for the center of J'anna's chest.
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