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At the station, I was dumped in a holding cell while an officers came in and interrogated me. "Kid, I don't want this to turn into anything more than it happens to me. That man, out there, what did you do to him?" I repeated the same thing I had told them before. "I don't know." The officer looked me in the eye. "Listen, kid, I can be a good cop or a bad cop. Right now I'm being a good cop. You don't want me to be a bad cop. Now you tell me what you did right now, or I swear-" The other man in the cell, who I barely even noticed, smashed his cuffs down on the back off the officer's head, knocking him out. My eyes were wide, as I watched the man grab the keys and gun from the officer's belt, and then he noticed me. Without saying anything, he just picked up the gun, and shot me in the head, instantly killing me.

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