THE UNEXPECTED MURDERER

THE UNEXPECTED MURDERER

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 11, 2016
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Mystery
It all happened real fast. I didn't even see the murderer. I regret that I didn't do something but I couldn't help it. I was so afraid that I couldn't even move. I almost didn't breathe out of fear and worst of all the thoughts about what would happen if the murderer finds me under the table made me throw up.
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