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... the stranger grabbed the white sheet and pulled it away. The white sheet fluttered in the dark room and slid from the bed.


The killer stepped back; flabbergasted that the patient was nowhere in the bed, rather got a long hugging pillow.


At that moment, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on, almost blinding the killer.


"I was expecting a common face that I knew of, but it seemed like my calculation was wrong," a voice lamented. "Damn I lost the bet."

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