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"If you so much as try to make any sudden moves, I swear I'll slit your throat!," the feminine voice threatened.

Leslie felt her eyes glaze over as the grip of the blade on her throat tightened.

"Vanessa?"

"Surprise, surprise, bitch,!" Vanessa spat out venomously, clad in a black hoodie and matching tight leggings. Vanessa had a crazed, expression on her face, her eyes red and puffy