158. Dry ✔

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She screamed in pain as I did the last knot. I grabbed the cloth and dabbed over the fresh blood that oozed out her stitches. "Let them dry for a while or you will discolour the whole pool!" I said. "Please!" She pleaded, tears streaming down her face. I tsk-tsked. "Trust me. You are going to be exquisite!" I whispered into her ears as she continued to rake in silent sobs. I grabbed her amputated legs to dispose of them while I left my gorgeous mermaid to dry a little.

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