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"Gotcha" The killer found me. I begged her not to kill me. But she continued to approach me. I tried to avoid her knife and run away but she held my hair and stabbed continuously to my back. I could feel blood all over my body. I failed to the floor. Maybe that was how Chris and the others died. Why that happened to us? What have we done to receive this unfortunate fate?
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