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... to dance with you alone". The basement was chilly. But strangely Tom was getting a bit sweaty and overwrought. Out of the left pocket of Tom's tuxedo, he took something sharp out. It was his mother's kitchen knife. "Tom what are you doing with that knife?!" Becky looked into Tom's cold stare and could see he was irate. "Tom please put the knife down! What do you think you're doing? Why are you doing this?" Becky tried stopping him but he was too strong for her. At that sudden moment he struck the knife right into Becky's back. There was a horrifying scream. It struck again and there was another scream. The blood from Becky's wound leaked out slowly down her extravagant white gown. She looked into Tom's eyes scared and confused. Then Tom yelled, "I'm sorry Becky...You shouldn't have..." whilst ripping of the necklace he bought for ...
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