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All I could think of was how the hell we were gonna get across this place without being killed. The cross road was dangerous and we were in no shape for fighting! Not with Sharon hurt with a broken leg and sprained wrist.
She was sitting on the top of the fence. He legs swinging witht he brezee and she smiled it was summer time. Her boyfriend was home and things couldn't be better. 'What a happy time,' she thought
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