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Submitted to Contest #317
In Crawford, the streets emptied as night fell. Three figures traversed through town, moving between the shadows. Their dark skin blended with the moonlight as each carried the body bag over their heads. It was large and lumpy, though in the right light, it appeared to be an ordinary sack.Jamie, the youngest, staggered as it felt like bricks crashing down on him. He dropped to the ground with a thud when the bag's feet pressed into his shoulder. “Curses! I knew crossing Crawford was a bad idea.”Shaneka sighed and helped him to his feet.. "Co...
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