Stitches came awake with evil Queen Lugwalla standing several inches away from her. There was a loud gasp, and she then realized it was her own.
"Ha!" Lugwalla sneered, walking towards her. Stitches tried to get up and run away, but saw that she was tied to a chair. "Well, if it isn't our good friend Doctor Stitches!"
"I'm not doctor Stitches, I'm just Stitches!" Stitches spat in Lugwalla's eye. She yelped in pain. Lugwalla finally looked up with a seething expression on her face. Stitches recoiled in the chair.
"Lock her up!" She bellowed. She began to walk away.
"Are we just going to leave her in there? To rot?" One of the guards remarked. Lugwalla stopped. She turned.
"
No
" She began, an evil grin slithering across her face. She quickly walked toward Stitches again. "I've got a better idea! Tomorrow is another feast! You get where I'm going with this, my dear?" Stitches' eyes grew as wide and as round as dinner plates, she knew exactly where she was going with it
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