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I opened the door very slowly.
It was Miss Davis.
"I... I thought you were dead!" I stammered through unbelieving teeth.
"So did I..." said the lovely undead broad.
"Wha... what are you doing here?"
"We have unfinished business..."
I scanned my mind, my pop culture database and came to the chilling realization that I saw dead people.
I immediately called M. Night Shalyman.
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