"What. Did you do. To Twilight?" Lisa repeated, propping herself up with an arm, "I... I don't hear her voice anymore. It's like she isn't even there anymore."
"I cut her out of you."
Lisa froze, her hand still set on the back of her neck. She stared into her friend's eyes.
"Excuse me, what?!"
Samantha only shook her head. "Just... just wait a sec." She stuffed her hand in one of her pockets, procuring a small, bloody sliver of metal in an antistatic bag and tossing it to her friend. "You'll understand soon."
"...What am I supposed to do with this?"