On The Run
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Last published Sat, Dec 3, 2016
As soon as it all sank in, I knew I'd panic. For now, I was enjoying the calm before the storm.
I screamed.
There was blood on me, on my carpet, on my front door. I grabbed my wallet and my car keys and did the first thing that came to mind as soon as I heard the distant sirens - RUN.
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