Michael hears two cracks, behind and to the right. He turns to look, knowing that's a bad idea, and sees a familiar face. Were they in 8th grade together? The shooter winks. He knows what Michael knows: He will say nothing of this to anyone. Michael was never here.
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ooops! I always did get those 2 mixed up--"no, your OTHER left!"
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