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An hour later, the buzzer hit again. I groaned at it and had to prepare for what was going to happen next. It took me a couple of minutes to crawl over to the door.

"Yes?" I said.

"It's Hanna," was the reply to my query, "I heard you were feeling ill,let me up and lets see what we can do about it."

I realized at this moment what they were all plotting.

They were plotting to kill me, but what a way to go. I unlocked the door to let her up. I heard banging down the hall before I heard the knock at the door.

"Comeon in," I said as I sprawled out on the couch and in graced the lovely Hanna. Lovely. I love redheads, which explained why I was with my ex for so long as it was. Hanna was tall for a woman, easily standing at 6 foot without heels, and then she had her own grace and confidence to add heels onto that on most days. She had her curly/wavy long red hair in a bushy ponytail behind her head as she carried in a massage table.

"You look like hell," she said as she set up the table, "I thought I'd help you out before your big visit." ...

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