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He walked to his car, he pulled out the sword, and then he followed her.

They found chunks of her hair in the grass because he was swinging at her.

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Welcome. Take a seat. Tonight's story is a tale of seconds and inches. Whether you realize it or not, death is always near. But how would you fare with it breathing down your neck? This is a sneak peek of one wrong move by Elliot Price. To hear

the full story become a member via the link below. I see snapshots of his eyes, flickering behind the crowd.

This guy's staring, hard.

Sasha, I say, see that guy?

I think he's checking me out.

But Sasha doesn't respond.

I look beside me and in typical Sasha fashion, she's gone.

I hate clubs.

I scan across a sea of college kids moving with the music and 10 feet to the left, a tall guy is pulling Sasha by the hand.

I lock eyes with Sasha.

You okay?

I mouth.

Sasha turns, sweeps her eyes up and down the tall guys back, then flashes me a grin.

I laugh.

There's no doubt about it. Sasha's got that dog in her I make a phone gesture if you need me call me Sasha winks they slip

through a group of people and she's gone I sit my vodka lemonade, keep dancing.

Now it's my turn, and if we're being honest, my part's easy.

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