Phil laid there helplessly as her foot descended on top of him. He tried to scream, but it was completely muffled. A second later he was only a blood stain.
"Karen, what did you do?!" Ms. Prittey exclaimed.
"I just couldn't stand the sight of this thing. I had to kill it."
"All right, we can tell his mother that it was an accident."
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