Carol and Connie stood arguing in the bedroom yet again. The two women were identical in appearance except Carol appeared angrier.
“I made you” Carol shouted. “You were nothing before I came along and made you who you are.”
“I hate you,” Connie replied. “I am sick of living in your shadow.”
“That’s enough,” Carol yelled. “I made you but don’t think I won’t destroy you.”
“I hate you,” Connie screamed. “I’ll destroy you.”
Carol took the remote control out of the safe and pressed the off button. There was a loud thud as Connie’s body collapsed onto the floor.