Hypothesis
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Sitting at the bus stop, Katrin 'Trin' Viktorsdottír sees a man standing behind her. As she hops upon the bus, she can feel something in her back- a knife or a gun? What does she do? She can't just shout out, if she does they will find her! The woman who killed her father- intentions unknown
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