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I suddenly remembered the person who took over after Lance. His name was Sam. How odd that my brothers name and his name are the same.
I look down at Angel. "Stand up witch!" I hiss anger lanced thick in my voice. Angel slowly stands up, there's a bruise on her cheek from were I slapped her. "Now let me see your hand." She holds out her bad hand. "The other one witch!" She shakes her head. "LET ME SEE YOUR HAND BEFORE I CUT IT OFF!" I scream. She shakily hold out her hand. I pull out a dagger and place it at the base of her thumb.
"Now your going to answer our questions or I'll start cutting off fingers."
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