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... gut the pig yourself," Bubu said, making Isabella freeze in place. She slowly turned her gaze to the dead pig now lying on the stone slab, its cold, lifeless eyes staring at her.
She swallowed hard, then whispered to herself, "You say what now?" Her voice trembled, disbelief taking over.
Was this a setup? She couldn’t even begin to process this.
"Bubu..." Isabella’s voice failed her. She couldn’t even find words.
Now, it’s not like she hadn’t gutted a fish or a d ...
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