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Last published Sat, Jun 6, 2015
I looked at Skyler was he telling the truth? Suddenly an image appeared in my mind, my fathers body on the bloodstained floor, my feet soaked in the fresh blood that spilled over the wood flooring. But worst of all, my mother. Sitting in the chair in the back of the room, blood dripping from her eyes. Is Skyler who he says he is?
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