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Chapter 396 Not My Face, Lady

Chapter 396 Not My Face, Lady

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The woman suddenly let out a manic laugh. “But soon I'll have the sface as hers; then Tony will definitely

fall in love with me...”

With that, she stripped off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub across from Sloane, where the same. icy

green liquid was bubbling.

To Sloane's horror, the woman took a scalpel and began peeling the skin off her own face.

Sloane thrashed violently in the green solution, the handcuffs clanging against the edge of the tub with a shrill

metallic screech. She stared, wide-eyed, as the woman rose from the neighboring tub, her wet skin an eerie

bluish white-like something newly peeled from its shell.

“Don’t be afraid. I'm fast with my hands; you won't feel a thing.” The woman lifted the scalpel, its blade glinting

coldly beneath the surgical light.

Just as the blade was about to touch Sloane, a dark figure lunged from behind.

The woman staggered several steps, the scalpel clattering into the bathtub.

The shadowy figure moved swiftly, hurling the woman aside.

On all fours, it crawled toward the tub; its rotting fingers gripped the rim, and a face, raw and stripped of flesh,

cinto view.

Her vocal cords seemed scorched, her laughter rasping like a rusted saw. “This face... it’s mine... it's mine...”

Sloane froze, horror crashing over her as she realized the voice belonged to Samantha.

The woman wiped the blood from her face and scrambled up. “You wench! You're still alive!”

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“And you still dare to fightfor what's mine? Die!” She snatched another scalpel and lunged at Samantha.

The two crazed women collided in a vicious struggle.

Samantha’s nails dug into the woman's freshly grown skin, ripping off bloody chunks. “You lied to me! You said |

could replace Sloane, but you turnedinto this half-human, half-monster freak. Go to hell!”

Gritting her teeth, Sloane stretched her toes, trying to reach the scalpel lying at the bottom of the tub. The cold

handle brushed her toes again and again; the stinging solution burned her eyes red.

“Aah!” The woman screamed as Samantha sank her teeth deep into her neck.

Seizing the opening, Sloane hooked her foot hard-and at last, the scalpel broke the surface!

She twisted her grip, clutching the handle tight. The sharp blade spun quickly inside the lock of her

shackle.

Her left wrist cfree.

The two deranged women rolled to the corner of the room. Samantha’s mangled fingers clawed into the

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Chapter 396 Not My Face, Lady

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woman's eye socket while the woman shoved a chainsaw against Samantha's spine. Sparks flew wildly; beneath

the surgical table, an alcohol lamp wobbled dangerously.

As soon as the shackle on her right

wrist sprang open, Sloane hauled,

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glass jar filled with soaking human

skin and hurled it at the lamp. The

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Flames of blue and violet instantly

engulfed the two women. Samantha

shrieked with an pT waib while

ue otheqwonidn fr ntically slapped

atthe fire consuming her. The heat

overturned the surgical table, sending

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Sloane bolted from the operating

room, but the moment she hit the

floor outside, her legs BYcKEe®) dnd

sfre collapsed heavily. Her vision

blurred, her ears roared with static; all

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She trembled, trying to push herself up, but the instant she lifted her head, every drop of blood in her veins

froze-

Through the roaring flames, a charred figure was slowly walking out.

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