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... three of the teenagers who took refuge behind the nearby counterdesk just... stared.
"D-Do you think she will be okay?" the girl with the dusty glasses asked, clutching her first aid kit like it was a stuffed animal.
Her round lenses were fogged with panic, her messy twin braids swaying every time her head jerked nervously toward the carnage.
The blood-streaked glass door was the only thing separating them from the chaos outside.
"What do you mean, okay? She’s cu ...
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