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Chapter 8 by Nervysniper

What's next?

Just then the flower spits her out its nefarious task complete.

(chapter originally by halofan6743 at writing.com)

Mackenzie is suddenly dropped flat on her stomach in a pool of slippery goo and feeling pretty gross and suddenly much more cold thanks to the slime that she's been soaked with and the loss of the traps warm interior regardless though she's glad to be out. Its far too slippery to stand all the way up right away, but after a few comical failed attempts she manages to get up onto her knees and the cold, pitiful, wet, slimy, knockout of a woman is to look down and assess the damage, and she finds that...

What's next?

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