Quickly she opens her purse and scoops up the small goth. One of them fell out of the palm of her hand. She dumped the other ones in her purse and crushed the last one before he could even stand up... or scream. She twisted her foot a couple of times to see if there where any recognizable remains of the body. She smeared her flip flop around on the wet spot until she was satisfied. Then she headed into the mall.
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