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of every crossing and never spoke. But now she was different - brave and determined. I gave her a thank, but she ran away. I tried to run after her, but didn’t see her in the hallway. Police sirens sounded outside. Realizing it was safe, we headed for the exit. There I saw police officers and terrorists. Some terrorists were locked up, but others were killed. Looking around, I saw the bodies of some of the teachers. It got scary for me, but a police officer approached us, asked if all was well, and demanded to go home. I couldn’t move out of place, so the officers grabbed us by the hands and took us outside. We stood in the school yard for a long time, but left later.

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