TBC
In the lounge all the kids are lying on the couch, arms wrapped around each other – they look asleep, but I know they’re not. I turn to Sam and gasp in horror as I see the rifle in his hands.
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In the lounge all the kids are lying on the couch, arms wrapped around each other – they look asleep, but I know they’re not. I turn to Sam and gasp in horror as I see the rifle in his hands.