Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall.
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