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... rain, and the silver needle in her fingertips clasped tighter and tighter. When the time was right, she flicked her left wrist!
Several streaks of silver flashed through the air, leaving only a few blurred shadows.
Immediately, the sound of the needle piercing flesh "puchi" was heard. The shadow clutched his painful wrist, dropping the short knife, his eyes filled with terror as he retreated, covering the bleeding neck!
Seeing this, Ann Vaughn just breathed a sigh of reli ...
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