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... rst, he thought he was having a nightmare and decided to have another drink and go back to sleep.
But as he picked up the glass, the continuous gunfire and screams made him realize the truth.
They were under attack.
He was so scared that the bottle slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor. He himself crawled under the bed, closed his eyes, and began to pray, lacking any will or courage to go out or fight.
Fred was praying too; as a second-generation immigr ...
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