Karen sat all the way back in the class. As she stood up, she whispered something to tiny Phil, which nobody could hear. It froze his veines.
"You are an error of nature", she whispered. "Something disgusting like you should not exist. You are not a human." She smiled wickedly at him, "And I have crushed more than one mouse under this feet" Before he could even scream She oppened her hands and let him drop to the floor.
The entire class held their breath and listened to the high pitched scream of the little boy. Then, after a little cracking sound, the rather loud scream transformed into a whining.
Phil couldn't move, but he was still alive. His low weight had saved him from death.
Karen looked very unhappy. More because Phil was still alive than that she had dropped him.
"Well then Phil", she thought, "meet my sole". Her foot lifted up and she brought it over the tiny broken form.
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