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November 2, 2016

"Oh no! The school was torn down. Baby, what are we going to do?"

Victoria reached into the backseat and laid her hands on Alexander's head. Stroking it, caressing it, loving it. Ever since she was off her meds, her schizophrenic episodes were only getting worse. She tumbled herself into the seat next to Alexander's pale body and started lightly kissing his head.

"We'll be okay, baby, I love you with all my heart, I- I mean we won't get caught"

She hopped back into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove off into the dark, early morning. She turned on the radio to keep listening to the news about her break.

"The girl is off her meds and has one of the worst cases of Schizophrenia that we have ever seen. She is dangerous. She is the killer of Sabrina Miller. If you see her in the streets, walking by herself, talking to herself, do not go near her. Call the police."

"well isn't that sweet Alexander?"


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