Baseball

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7:24 AM Terry gets out of bed, he thinks about how he hasn't seen his cat in a while, he checks his phone, he sees a message from John "Museum got robbed last night, the police are there they want to speak to everyone that was working there yesterday. Come quick." Terrys exhausted "shit!" He runs down stairs to have breakfast, he gets some shredded wheat and milk and puts it in a bowl, he opens the freezer to get some frozen fruit and sees his cat with a slit in her stomach, "holy shit, it was real" he starts crying, he slams the freezer door shut.
He feels nauseous, he walks to the front door and opens it.
John is waiting outside his front door holding a baseball bat, Terrys confused "what the hell are you doing?!" John brings the baseball bat above his shoulder "you'll see" John swings the baseball bat with force and hits Terry on the side of his head.

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