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Unformatted text preview: gun. He had a longer reach than me and the gun was in his hand within a second. As he started screaming the rest us gathered together in a corner completely helpless against the power of the weapon. Abe just stared at us pointing the gun. He was trembling, we all were. His words were just a quite stutter. Is this what you want? We werent sure who he was asking, perhaps all of us. None of us answered though. Abe was no shaking violently. The gun was barely being held in his hand. Then he pointed the gun below his chin. Before anyone could stop him he pulled the trigger and that was it. Later as I sat in the police station being asked questions by officers I was still trying to understand what happened. I was in a room with just a female officer as everyone else was questioned. She looked at me, smiled, and reached into her desk. Then she place a root beer candy right in front of me....
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This note was uploaded on 10/24/2011 for the course WRD 201 taught by Professor Staff during the Fall '11 term at DePaul.
- Fall '11