A KILLER IS AFTER ME!

SOME THING. SOME ONE. I DON’T KNOW. I DON’T! WHAT. WHAT WAS THAT. SO DARK. FUCK! IT STABBED ME! IT STABBED ME! I’M BLEEDING. BLEEDING. HOW. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? WHY ME? WHY? I WAS JUST HAVING A DRINK. I WAS JUST SITTING DOWN MINDING MY OWN MIND. MY OWN THOUGHTS. I DID THINK ANYTHING WRONG. .BREATHE… BREATHE… Breathe. Breathe. That feels better. Okay, Where are I? Am I safe. The blood is not pumping out. But there is a trail. There is. I need find out. Why was I attacked out in the opening in a bar?

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