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... whiteness in her ankle, but she knew that the pain in her chest was worse than that of the broken bone.
Flash! Flash! Flash!
Every time the shutters fired, it sounded like a firing squad. Brianna tried crawling away to salvage what little dignity she had left, but the reporters closed in tighter and tighter forming a circle around her, as if they sensed that a dying creature lay before them, their lens so close to her terrified reflection that she could almost see herself reflect ...
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