Part Three

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“Dammit!”

Now I am walking down the streets in New York. I don’t know what to do. Do I run? Should I turn myself in? Dammit, dammit, dammit! What do I do? I will just go to school. I don’t know, will they look for me at school? I’ll just go, I’ll see what happens.

“Morning students, we have some bad news today. Last night two of our students were found dead. James and Jess Henderson. We will have an assembly after school. Oh, and the police are questioning everyone in their classes. They need to see if they have any leads.” They will probably take me first. I know what to do.

“Noah Take, please come with us.”

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