She wrapped the blanket around herself, but still held the knife in her hand, sticking out past the edge of the blanket. “H-h-h-he t-t-ook-k-k m-m-me,” she said softly, shivering violently. “W-w-w-as g-g-g-onna k-k-ill m-me.”
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11
Dec
She wrapped the blanket around herself, but still held the knife in her hand, sticking out past the edge of the blanket. “H-h-h-he t-t-ook-k-k m-m-me,” she said softly, shivering violently. “W-w-w-as g-g-g-onna k-k-ill m-me.”
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9
Dec
His hand leapt to her throat, cutting off her airway. Again, she could feel herself fading away. As her vision closed in on her and what was left turned gray, she hoped she would never wake up. She wondered what she had done to deserve this fate. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she prayed for an end to the torture.
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4
Dec
She downshifted and booted the gas pedal to the floor. The 302 under the hood was one of the smaller V-8s in Chevy’s lineup, but it was an engine built for speed. And the Z-28 launched forward while the engine screamed. She shot past Paul, who was still reacting to Amy hitting the brakes.
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27
Nov
“Ok, class, I need everyone to calm down,” Gunny said from the front of the room. To him, the popping that they thought might be fireworks had the distinct sound of an AK-47. He quickly made his way to the door to check out what was going on. He peered first to his left, and then to his right down the hallway, noticing two people in the hallway to the right.
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23
Nov
“Very funny, Big Guy,” the girl said as she stretched. Over the next few minutes, the rest of the students joined them outside the gym, ready for their run. “Sergeant Grafton here thinks he might be faster than us,” Tisha informed the group. She was giving him a little good-natured ribbing. “How old are you, like forty-five?”
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20
Nov
Ric was taping their captive’s hands behind his back and wrapping tape around his face to cover his mouth. “He must have been awake. He had a gun under the covers and shot me in the chest. It hit a plate, no damage,” Ric Espinoza replied calmly.
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