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I try to hide from the chatter with music
But my attempts are in vain
My mind is over flowing
With unimportant occurrences
My sense are blending
Into this mess of incomplete sentences
Without warning, the
Gossip is interrupted
By a blood curdling gunshot
Followed by numerous shrieks
All I hear are the girls around me
I do not scream, I merely stand still
Analyzing the dead body
As the others run about like startle crows
Sirens are heard outside
As is the whole neighborhood
The other girls have also fled
Leaving me with the lifeless blonde's body
Three uniformed men with guns bolt in
There is shouting and metal unlocking
It is not till then that
I notice the pistol in my hand.