Bradley said indifferently, “Place it down.”

Sally obediently set the box on the table.

Bradley glanced at Esther, smiled wickedly, and beckoned, “Esther, come here and open your gift.”

Esther clutched the rifle and wondered why he had a gift for her.

As Bradley began counting, “One, two…”

Before he could reach three, Esther approached and casually discarded the rifle.

The pink box was beautifully wrapped, but an unexplainable urge to flee washed over her as she gazed at it.

Bradley

proceeded to unwrap the gift. The pink bow, perhaps due to it

tug on one corner of the pink

severed

It felt as though her eyes

voice, her lips quivering. “Whose

answer her question but instead asked with a faint smile, “Esther,

briefly glanced at the severed hand, which

Are you even human? How could you… How could you?” Esther felt drained of all her strength. The idea that Bradley had brought her a severed hand as a gift

Whose hand was it?

attempted to stand, but she was too

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