No Way Out
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Last published Thu, Mar 31, 2022
For the ONC Contest!
"I don't know what you're talking about." I'm an ordinary person. Just an ordinary person. If you passed by me on the street, you'll see a regular woman in her 20s with long brown hair and an ordinary face. I wouldn't say I'm that pretty, but I look okay. And definitely not the main murderer on the street. Really. But why are the fingers all pointing at me? And why can't I remember anything?
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