We were all waiting. Waiting for our lives to end. We got threats, we got warnings, and now all those will come to stop and then there will just be death.
We didn't mean to do what we did. We swear we didn't see him. He came from nowhere.
But what's done is done, and now it is July 4th a year after it happened, and I think and I'm sure the others do to, that we will probably not survive.
Because he knows what we did last summer.
