The joker

The joker

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I had just left my house with my friend Max.We where going to a famous restaurant . When we had arrived There was no one there it was very strange that the door was open but no one there. Max went to the toilet. I heard max scream. I went to a he toilet there was no one there then I looked up there was blood dripping down from his body. I saw it and then I fainted.
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Right now, I'm squatting in a pile of human waste, desperately trying to get a signal on my phone. My friends are watching me reluctantly, their faces stained with blood and what I only hope is dirt. The light from my phone is illuminating their faces, casting light on the looks of horror that I have come to know all too well. My best friend is cradling her left arm, bandaged with a torn piece of cloth in hopes of stopping the blood flow. My sister can barely walk, and I think her hand is broken. She looks on the verge of tears. As we calm down, catching our breaths, I give up looking at my phone. I slowly turn to them, my own face crusted with blood. I look at each of them, one by one. "Ok, who got bitten?"

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