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Part 1                  Is this it? Am I going to die? I think as I lie bleeding on the carpet of our family living room. Near me, I hear Daddy gurgling, Mother’s voice pierces the chaos, saying, “I’ll get the car keys.” the shooters demand. Then a gun blast and silence. “This is the worse yet”,ContinueContinue reading “1 Gun Shots”