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There wasn't much time, she thought, as she decorated the ceiling fan with whisps of light pink ribbon. The Wilkins's were going to be here soon and they would be horrified to see that she hadn't done what they'd expected her to do for their daughter ....
I already wrote about mud and how it was like the blood I had spilled today - but someone hacked into the computer and took all the files. Now I have nothing left. Nothing but myself to blame for everything that has happened to me in the past 24 hours. Soon I will be discovered and there will be nothing more left of me. Just memories. And faint ones at that.