The Next Morning

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It was 1st April 2016, Renee's bedroom door was bursted open but she was still slumbering in her bed. Footsteps approached the metal furniture.
The sound of rustling with a plastic bag was made as it was gently wrapped around Renee's head. It tightened.
As Renee struggled to breath.
A gunshot blared out.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2016 ⏰

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