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Flickering her eyes open, Charlene felt as if someone was brushing and tickling her foot. Scowling, she then opened her one eye only to see Andy with a pillow in her hands above her. Wide eyes with a furrowed brows, Andy was death glaring at her, ready to smother her with the pillow she was holding. “Andy?” she asked in her croaky voice. “You are such b***h!” Andy shouted before smothering her with the pillow, “Mickey! Go! Get the trash bag! We are going to chop her body and feed it to the fishes in the river!” she said to her twin, "No! get the ax first!" “Sure,” Charlene heard Mickey agreed, yet instead of getting what Andy asked. He started tickling her feet while his twin was trying to kill her with the pillow. Laughing, “F*ck! Andy! Mickey!” she yelled as the