Mar 15th

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Word of the day: glimpse

Recap...

"I'm sorry to interrupt." said Carter "But we seem to have a rather large audience..."

I looked around.

They were there.

Back to life, back to reality...

"NO! NO NO NO NO NO! YOU CANT BE HERE!" I screamed.

"Oh, yes I am!" said Josh, Smiths servant.

"NO!" Carter shouted.

"The boss ain't very happy with you..." said Paris.

"Well," Carter said "I ain't very happy with you."

The rest of the soldiers remained at the door as Paris walked down the stairs, into the basement.

"It ain't gonna take me long to explain. Smiths pissed at you because you cocked up the plan! You weren't loyal to 'im. You betrayed 'im." said Paris.

"Go on then you Berk. Fight me." said Carter.

Paris walked to him and started throwing punches left right and centre.

Carter pulled out a knife.

But before he could blink it was over.

She shot him.

He died.

The rest of the soldiers advanced on us and we retreated further into my room.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" I shouted.

"No chance." said Paris, coming closer.

There was a struggle.

My book, Romeo and Juliet, fell onto the floor.

It opened as it fell.

Paris grabbed me.

"Look what you did." she said "It's your fault he's dead. You killed Carter."

"No I didn't!"

"All I did was pull the trigger."

Before they pulled us out of the basement I got a glimpse of the book that had fallen open on the floor.

'They fight. Paris falls.'

"Close Will." I thought "They fought. But Paris didn't fall. Carter did."

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Authors note

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CARTERS DEAD!!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

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