Bruised Blue (A Flashpoint Fanfic)
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Last published Fri, Dec 24, 2021
"Oppy I'm scared," The terrified voice spoke barely above a whisper. Bolting up at her tone of her voice I waved over my team as I put her on speaker.
"Aurora what's going on? Are you okay?" I asked trying to keep my voice steady.
"They said there's a bad man at our school, he has a gun. We're in lockdown but I'm scared." Aurora whispered the tears in her voice clear over the phone.
"Team One hot call. Active shooter at George Basseterre School." Winnie shouted over the intercom as the hot call siren blared.
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