You showed you daughter the mirror and her eyes widen. She looked up to see a clean neck stump from where her head is suppose to be at. She then starts to panic.
"Oh I knew I should've agreed to this! Now I'm starring my own monster flick.", said Sam.
"Your not a monster. Your still your, just in two pieces.", you said.
"What can I do?", asked Sam.
"Well I'll figure something out while you try to wait this out.", you said.
"Fine. I am starting to get used to carrying my head. It still feels weird.", said Sam.
Your daughter went to her room without being detected. She looks at herself in the mirror carrying her head and then tries to figure out what to do next. She decides to...
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