She waited in place, anticipating the one that would finally come, even if the girl did bring friends.  They wouldn't be able to stop her -- the girl wouldn't be able to stop her.
 
The woman moved in the shadows, already envisioning the power and new life she would have -- through her niece's body of course.
 
The woman's lips curved upward in a cold, cruel smile.
 
Her sister couldn't stop this - even if she had tried, the result was the same as it would be for anyone else.
 
 
Death.

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