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Wrapped in plastic was a severed human hand, still fresh, with contorted fingers toward the center as if trying to make a fist. Matthew was thankful for putting it in the fridge to defrost it instead of leaving it in the sink. It was a close call. Matthew took the severed hand, put it on the table, and continued to prepare his plate. It was going to be exquisite.
So he is going to eat a hand? Is that even possible?
“No, honey. I mean, some women do this out of necessity. That’s how it started for me. But after I was able to pay for my studies and graduate with honors in business, I started doing it for pleasure.”
No. Just no. You dont.
“You still had a life! We walked you to the beach, to the park.” He pointed to Jessica. “I even paid for a hooker for you.”
Wow yeah you're such a nice guy...
“You were so fucking jealous of other people that you decided to destroy their lives? Tell me, was it fucking worth it?” Freddy typed. The computer read out loud: “Every second of it.”
He informed her that her legs had sustained third-degree burns, and it would be a while before she could leave the hospital. There goes my bikini body, she thought bitterly while the doctor rambled on about how important it was to treat the skin even after leaving the hospital.
Wow dude, seriously?
