Status Updates From Last One to Die

My vision
starts to tunnel as pressure builds around the base of my neck, where he’s
holding me with one strong hand.
“A heart, my beautiful Niamh. Your warm and beating heart.”

Is
that why you took Meghan, to use her instead?” I press. “What’s the final
thing you need,Tommy?”
He’s too fast on his feet and I realize, too late, that he’s been playing me.
Before I can react, he drops Jane’s lifeless body to the floor and wraps his
hand around my ponytail, dragging me up to standing by my hair.

oh shi...

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just six – no seven,

67? AHAHAHAHAH

She lifts her head. Ribbons of red streak down her face, a wide, hollow
space pouring tears of blood into her hands.
I’m not sure which one of us starts to scream.

wts ahhhhhhhhhh

He marches out of the foyer and I gawp at Derek. He winks at me.
“Close your mouth and drink your tea, Irish, or you’ll be catching flies.”

wow what a savior

19 pages in and we have a dead body....YAY

“Best thing after a shock, tea with sugar.”

This is the 3rd time I've seen writers include this in 3 books