Too Smart for My Own Good

Too Smart for My Own Good

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By the time I had called the cops, it was already to late. That's why I started this business. I finished off school and started an illegal corporation. I call it Shadow. Not many people know about it, let alone know who I am, and I plan to keep it that way. I mean, who would want to buy information off a 11 year old.
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It all happened so fast. So quick. I didn't even realize what was going on. By the time I did however, it was far too late. They were all gone. All dead. Or, I guess you could say that they are somewhat alive. They're living, after all. They're the living dead. I'm so stupid. I should have be faster, I should have noticed. Oh, but there isn't time now. I've got to go. Fast. Or I'll become one of them.

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