Prologue

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All I could hear was the screams of the people fighting their way through the wildfire to save their life and anyone elses. I Before I knew it, I was running faster than ever, heading straight to the church. I was in the bathroom a few minutes later. Id taken 3 cans of black spray paint from the local hardware store, the place was empty. On the wall, I painted the words "why me?" For an hour I sat there sceaming. I couldnt talk and it hurt to swallow, but who on earth was I going to talk to? There wasnt anyone in town. I walked around for a while, but the only thing to look at was piles of burning bodies. I cried and cried and cried, but I only passed out in the end.

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