I watch as my cousins Moira and Morgana stood up and go get their pitchers of saltwater, and Brandi, who truly loved to put salt in my wounds started crying upon seeing them coming towards her. Moira stood behind Brandi, and Morgana behind Meghan before Vincent lowered them almost to the floor for them to reach their shoulders and pour the salt water onto their backs. I see the anguish on their faces, and the blood on the floor is collecting better now. The wounds are even deeper now, and I know firsthand how that salt water will be running into all the little nooks and crannies that cover their shredded backs. All their defiance and attitude that they had earlier have completely disappeared. I watch my cousins go back to their seats and I wonder what is about to happen now.
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