"You made the wrong choice." He tells her. Before he can begin sliding the knife across her neck she screams. "I'll join you." He cups his left ear and asks her to repeat herself. "Join what?" He asks. "I'll join you. I'll join your side." She sighs.He laughs wickedly and tells her that should have been her first choice, and then slides the knife across her carotid artery. Blood begins pouring down, over, and between her breasts, before draining between...