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1- Ashley is standing next to the open trunk of her car; it’s filled with dozens of guns and knives, each one neatly arranged and carefully maintained. Fiona stands before her, posture perfect and back arched, a queen among ants.
FIONA
Human! You may take my bags to my room now.
2- Tight on Ashley, her eyes narrow.
3- Fiona motions to
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