Standing at the mouth of a Volcano

Samantha P

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I'm sitting in my car, parked a block away from Mr Ray's house, waiting for 6PM to roll around.
J told me to serve, so I must.
Palms sweating, butterflies in my stomach, hands trembling.
I don't know what's waiting for me on the other side of that door.
Wish me luck.
(Read my other posts if you don't know who i'm talking about!)
 
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