There now,” she said with some satisfaction and, taking careful aim, she shut her eyes and chopped hard. It worked – but Marty was totally unprepared for the next event. A wildly flopping chicken – with no head – covered her unmercifully with spattered blood. “Stop thet! Stop thet!” she screamed. “Yer s’pose to be dead, ya – ya dumb headless thing.

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