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Dying to Live

A short story — Chapter Two

March 15, 2012
By CHANDLER SHOAF - JFK High School (PageOne@tribtoday.com) , Tribune Chronicle | TribToday.com

Blood. It had covered the twins' black body-suits and exposed legs. Moving as a single unit, they holstered their handguns. This feeling of finality that sank in while their victims' skin went cold wasn't a new sensation. Destiny and Melody had made their first kill at nine years old with the same guns that sat on their hips today. Brody had witnessed this, experiencing true anger for the first time in his sixteen year existence. To watch his baby sisters take five lives without any remorse . . .

 
 
 

 

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