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DEAD CAT
RUBY JUNE. I was jolted awake by tiny droplets of liquid falling on my face. I swatted at my face, only to be met with the sight of a dead cat hanging from the ceiling. My shock turned into a loud scream that echoed through the room, waking everyone up. Bruno wrapped his arms around me as I trembled with fear. My eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, where the words “You might have escaped from my grasp once, but next time, I will kill you and take what’s mine.” were gruesomely engraved in the cat’s blood. The Luna had summoned everyone in the household, demanding to know who was responsible, but no one confessed. Each person denied any involvement, claiming ignorance of who could have done such a thing. “It’s okay, sweetheart,” Bruno whispered, rocking me back and forth, his hand gently
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