Chapter Eleven- Kiss of Death

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"We are ready for you, Penelope…" an officer spoke as he set his hand upon Poppy's back. Pulling herself from his inappropriate touch, Poppy moved to James who now occupied her back the same way, only having been allowed access to do so. He smirked slightly before feeling Poppy cling onto his chest as they entered the morgue.  "Can you validate that this is Sophie-" before her last name could be known, Poppy moved quickly to her best friend. Her face had been the color or candle wax and her eyes and hair were blackened from death having snuffed out the beautiful light that she had been.  "She would be so unhappy to not have her lipstick on…" tears poured down her cheeks as she plucked a container of lipstick from between her breasts and brought it towards the corpse. As the medical exami

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