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Charlie grunted in surprise as she was grabbed by the hood of her sweatshirt and slammed against one of the huge garbage cans lining the outside wall of the building. Pim cried out in shock and wasted no time in pleading for Charlie’s life.
The man’s eyes were wide and manic; clearly excited by the pleading of Pim’s voice, and the fear in Charlie’s expression.
The gun returned to Charlie’s head, this time under her chin. Charlie couldn’t even process much of the position she was in before a white blur pummeled the man to the ground.
Charlie fell too. Her head was slammed against the garbage can, making her vision spin.
“Fuck…” Charlie muttered in pain.
She can hear a piercing scream coming from a woman, but she didn’t recognize it as Pim. NOW there’s witnesses? Are they just standing there screaming?“Pim…?” Charlie called out to her weakly. She began crawling towards the noise and fought back a horrified scream.
Already soaked in a deep crimson, her white button-up shirt was no longer ‘white’. EVERYTHING was soaked in blood. Her curly brunette hair hung at chin-length. It had fallen out of its place, and chunks of bloody flesh hung from the loose strands.
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LEBANESE