Screams rang through the hallways, the horrific sounds making me drop my pencil and cringe in my seat. "Shit, were those gunshots?" The boy who sat in front of me spoke, his voice only a whisper but loud enough for all of the other students to hear. The testing proctor stood, rushing over to the classroom door and locking it quickly. He turned around with a blank stare, though his eyes showed the fear he tried to desperately to hide. "Everyone get down. This is not a drill."All Rights Reserved
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