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| The New Girl
| | Anthony Brewster
| Blood. So much blood.
Up to now, Julia Gardner could still see the streaks of blood that ran down Carmen Winstead’s head. Julia could no longer see Carmen’s face, for it had been ripped off her head as she had fallen down the dirty manhole. It now lay by her feet, covered in deep green muck and God-knows-what-else.
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