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By morning, both of Sarah's adopted parents were dead, their throats torn out. Sarah laid down between them and she closed her eyes, feeling for the first time in years tears welling up in her eyes as the gravity of her situation hit her hard like a slug to the gut. She took a shower to get the blood off her and then went outside, beginning to dig a large enough hole for the both of them.