Havolk In LA.

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As I knew it would, it started raining just as I started walking across the road, from our large penthouse flat, towards the 24hr Walmart.

Luckily it was getting quite light as it was summer, I walked across the road with my Red umbrella, looking at the road, eventually I crossed the road towards the Walmart and even closer towards the pickles and pop-tarts.

I opened the door easily, walking quickly towards the food isle where I found all of the food my sister wanted, just as I was about to go to the till, a loud deep voice shouted incomprehensively.

I look around scared.

A gunshot.

Pain.

Darkness...

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