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Knifepoint Horror
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I Sat in a Service Building and Listened to the Creaking Sound of a Telephone.
"I ran across the tarmac as fast as I could toward Vegasville Road. I did not look back." "A spike of pain hit me in the chest and my breath began to come in shorter and shorter spurts," he says. 'In seconds the cold air was ripping at the insides of my lungs and I knew I would soon have to collapse'
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