To get rid of her.
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Last published Thu, Jan 21, 2021
March 8th, 2013.
The horrific night on a normally quiet street, when gunshots from multiple different places were heard. Screams in pain and people grieving the death of 14 year old Alice Rain.
Alice rain lives with her parents in a quiet upscale neighborhood in New York. Usually, she would take the bus home from school, but today, she wanted to ride her bike with her friends. Rumor has it, she never came to school.
She was never found again until the gunshots that night, when the tragedy strikes.
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