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Sophia walks into the kitchen and notices a pink donut box. She doesn't remember her roommate mentioning buying donuts. But, since she's hungry anyway, she might as well take a donut for herself. Unmarked snacks are open to munch on. As she approaches the counter, Sophia notices the grease stains are darker than usual. Maybe the donuts were a day old, and she hadn't seen them before. The sugary aroma of the donuts is strong. Weirder still, the tape used to close the box is unbroken. Sophia places her hand on top of the donut box. SNAP! She lifts the lid. END.