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Room 101 I was on my way home from work; it was a rather cold and foggy evening. I took my usual route, which leads me through a dark and dingy alley. As I walked through the alley I was startled by a scream for help. I tried to establish where the scream was coming from but it seemed to come from every direction as it echoed around me. Suddenly, I heard a loud bang that stopped me dead in my tracks. I ran over to where the bang came from and discovered the source of the screams. Through the smoky silhouettes I could see a girl slumped on the wet concrete, struggling and pleading for help. My eyes followed the shadow upwards almost in slow motion, to reveal a tall dark man, his finger poised on the trigger of his gun, the barrel pushed into the girls head. My brain...

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