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“I’m the weapon,” a voice said. Brianna sat up on the couch. Her face was still burned, though was no longer blood red. There were patches that looked almost normal. But one eye was swollen shut. “You’re half blind, you idiot,” Lana said, but not angrily, affectionately. Brianna jumped up, wiggled her legs like the world’s fastest tap dancer, shook her arms fast enough to create a breeze. “Sit!” Lana roared. To Lana’s amazement, Brianna sat. So did Patrick.
