Intro

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Dry blood splattered on the ground, the smell of rotting dead flesh. Must have happened about 5-7 days ago. I look around the body,no face...no identity,nothing on it. "Better save it for the morning, it's way too dark to see anything now" Kristie, my colleague says to me."You're right. See you bright and early in the morning. 6:00am at the latest." I unlock the door with my keychain, searching through for the right key. I turn on the headlights of my blue Holden Commodore GTR, and drive away into the dark night sky thinking about that scene...how did we my hear about this earlier? Until I remember. The blood splatters, it wasn't human.

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