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I start planning how to take out the raiders entering the house. The sound of their footsteps get closer and closer. As soon as the door opens i close it on the raiders arm. I did as hard as I could he shrieks in pain. I broke his arm so he dropped his gun. His friend comes inside. What felt like a eternity lasted only a few seconds. I had picked up the raiders gun and shot them in the head. They were did before they hit the grown. I was in shock I haven't killed anyone before. Now I know I will do anything for the ones I love and care about. My head finally straitened up. The cars tracks are still fresh. Its like a lion following a antelope sent. I must get her back.

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