Hello, Patricia. I want to play a game. You seem to delight in spreading all the latest gossip. In fact, you appear to be the gossip queen at your supposedly innocent luncheons and girls-nights-out. But don't think I am fooled. Your juicy morsels tend to be fabricated tales, designed to tear others down in the eyes of your friends.

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You have been injected with a poisonous toxin. This will eventually burn through your veins, causing internal bleeding. Horrible, isn't it? But I'm offering you a chance to redeem yourself. There is a locked chest in front of you. Inside the chest is an antidote. But where is the key? Seeing as I'm feeling generous, I shall give you one hint as to where the key is: Remember, Patricia, the tongue is wicked, and once you've said something, you can never take it back.

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Live or die, Patricia, make your choice.