"Zombies and pie? What the hell are you talking about?" Bella asked, grabbing hold of the woman's upper arm in a squeeze hard enough to get her attention but not bruise or break anything.
"Take a breath, okay? I can't hear anything moving around right now but us, and I would, so you're not in imminent danger of being any kind of dessert, with or without whipped cream."
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"Take a breath, okay? I can't hear anything moving around right now but us, and I would, so you're not in imminent danger of being any kind of dessert, with or without whipped cream."