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... > But then she felt it.
Warmth. Wetness. Spreading between her legs. It was soaking into her dress, pooling beneath her.
She froze. Her eyes went wide with a terror she had never known.
She looked down at the floor beneath her.
A dark stain was spreading on the rug. It was red. It was thick. It was blood.
"No," she whispered.
She looked up at Carlos. Her face was ashen, drained of all color.
"Carlos," she said, her voice trembling. "Carlos. ...
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