It’s your senior year at Briar and everything was going good. You had great friends. Good grades. And you just got an apartment with John Logan who you’ve been dating for two years. Things were looking good. Or so you thought. It was a Friday afternoon you just got home from your last class and we’re gonna make dinner for when Logan got home from practice. You had just set the pan on the stove when your phone rang. The next five minutes we’re gonna make everything stop.

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