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Tragic Justice

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She must have seen it too because in the split second that she screamed; the presenter halted, the entire student body moved to look at the girl with her finger pointed directly at him, and the gun fired, claiming it's first victim. 
The body of the presenter hit the floor with a hard thud, even from where I was sitting I could see the crimson puddle growing, the blood coming from the gaping hole in her head.  
Pandemonium ensued.All Rights Reserved

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Tragic Justice
Fri, Apr 26, 2019

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