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STRICKLER WAS FUCKING bouncing down the halls that Monday morning, beaming happily.

He knew it was unnerving.

He knew the students were whispering nervously, already spreading rumors that something terrible was about to happen.

He just didn't give a fuck.

Barbara had her son back.

Jim had his brother back.

Now all he had to do was kill Senior and they could live in peace.

Finally.

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