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At the savage home. Three people could be seen around a table having dinner. They were talking and laughing as they ate until the doorbell rang. "I'll get it. It must be the pizza I ordered," Valerie said, as she quickly stood up to go open the door, but as she opened it, her smile changed back to a frown. "What the hell are you doing here?!" she screamed, which got the attention of her parents. They also stood up and walked towards the scene. "Who is it, Valerie?" Gary asked but also frowned when he saw who it was. "Amelia?! What are you doing here?" Gary asked, surprised, but instead of Amelia responding to their greetings, she said in a low voice. "Good evening." "What's good about the evening? Didn't you hear what I just asked you? What the hell are you doing here?!" her father sc