Later

Duncan slowly opened his eyes, instantly realizing that he was lying on a stained bed and being held in place by a thick, hairy arm which was lying on his chest, threatening to suffocate him. He knew that the arm would be connected to Wanda's hideous body, but he was afraid to look.

As he eventually glanced at the ghastly shape to his left, he was hit with a breeze of warm, sour breath that streamed from the witch's big, hairy mouth. He knew he would choke to death if he didn't get out of there quickly.

He slid quietly out of the bed - and to his surprise, Wanda did not even stir.
What if she's dead? he thought hopefully. Then he came to thinking about all the good times they'd had in the beginning of their relationship, and he was filled with sorrow. He bent down to kiss her one last time.

Suddenly, Wanda's eyes were wide open. "So you're ready for more?" she bellowed into his face. "Well, come and get it, then!"

1. In a rush of new-found love, Duncan threw himself onto her and kissed her passionately.
2. Duncan ran.

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