History Repeats
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'What followed next I will never be able to erase from my memory; two hospital security guards grabbed my arms and began pulling me in the opposite direction. My mother screamed and was about to run to me when another two guards grabbed her arms also; dragging her out of the building. I shrieked as they dragged her, wailing as she cried out in fear.'
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