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I’d be there.

She was back, and I intended to keep her back.

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Bailey

I was falling.

I felt it.

It was a pull, tugging me down. I knew it. I knew the consequences.

I was back there.

The shots.

Matt tackled me.

They were bursting through the doors.

More shooting.

Trembling.

Weeping.

Shrieking.

The smell of burning and urine in the room.

Sweat.

Dust.

Then I was up. They were gone.

I was running.

“Bailey!”

“Mom!” A panicked breath in. “Mom!”

Chrissy.

I had to get to her.

Chrissy.

My legs were weak, shaking.

Chrissy!

I slammed into the wall, and then I saw them.

Outside.

He was dragging her.

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