JACK'S LOGS #05
Scott's dead body was staring up at me, with a terrified look on his face. "No. No. No no no no no no no." I said. It couldn't be true. I slammed the head shut and sprinted for the exit. I saw Arrow move out of the corner of my eye. I sprinted even faster, and drove home as fast as the speed limit allowed. After all, if I got pulled over, I wouldn't be able to get home as fast. I wouldn't be safe from them.
NEXT LOG SOON.
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