Locked inside the bathroom, I took a shaky breath and looked again at what I’d pulled from the backpack.
It wasn’t a weapon.
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Locked inside the bathroom, I took a shaky breath and looked again at what I’d pulled from the backpack.
It wasn’t a weapon.
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