Happy Horse Stables RPG

Trent backed away from the stall.

Danny pressed the cold steel to her wrist gently slowly applying pressure. She then drug the blade across her wrist letting out a whimper as blood started flowing out of her wrist.
 
Danny did it again but whispered quietly before she did it, "And this ones for Derek and Whisper..."

Trent watched her uneasily.
 
Trent watched her."Please calm down!"

Danny dropped the bloody knife looking at her wrist.
 
Trent looked around trying to find help.

Danny watched as the blood flowed freely then leaned against a the tree closing her eyes.
 

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