Gunshots
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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."
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"Don't be so quick to believe what you're told, lies spread quicker than the truth." The school goes into lock-down as a pressing threat enters the campus. Jack, still sauntering through the hallways, hears the menacing din of a firearm and finds himself in a vital rush. Though he knows the procedure; move swiftly, find a class that is open, get inside, and stay as far away from the windows and doors as possible. But little did he know that these next five minutes would change his life forever.

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