While you were eating you didn't take much notice of the rest of the room, but from the corner of your eye you did see a large dome being delivered to the next table as well.
You now look up and see that the table next to you has a similar meal. A naked women, nicely prepared and roasted golden brown. She looks like the woman from marketing that you briefly talked to when she was still sitting at that table. But now her colleagues are enjoying her meat. You smile to yourself as you realize that you're thinking about which of the two woman was the best meal.
But now you suddenly realize something: Both these tables had one woman sitting there and now have one large human main course, and you haven't seen Ashley after the break. As a matter of fact, none of the women had returned when this course was served.
Surely this isn't something they organized together? Not all women?
As you look around you see a large platter of meat on each table. Then you look at where Ashley was sitting, smiling and waving at you, but she isn't there now. On her table is a large platter as well, but most of it is eaten already.
Someone is chewing on a bone, others are slicing off some more meat.
But, it can't be... she would never...
Then you see Ashley's pretty head lying on the platter, a colleague pushes it aside to get to what's left of her meat.
It feels like the floor is falling away from under your feet as you realize she was one of the meals tonight.
The worst thing is that you're not even sure that you feel so bad because your best friend is gone, or because she wasn't at your table.
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