𝑂𝑐𝑡𝑜𝑏𝑒𝑟 31𝑠𝑡, 10:00 𝑝.𝑚., 1981
𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒
𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦, 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐿𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝐴 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑘 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝐹𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.
𝐶𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑡𝑠, 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑠 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑠, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑘 ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑡, 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝐿𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛, 𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑, ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑛.
𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 10 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ 𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡, 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝 𝑗𝑎𝑤𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑'𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑.
𝑆ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝐴𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑁𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝐿𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦.
𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑦 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑒-𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐵𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑦.
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