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... s, and it didn't cause a commotion on campus.

  After that, I rushed to the Science Building to find Josie, she was my real target.

   But before I kill her, I have something to ask her, so need to make a mess around so no one bothers us.

  I shot her friend Barbara, and I thought I'd draw her in, but the woman didn't care about Barbara, and hid in the bathroom instead.

   It wasn't a bad thing for me, I talked to her in the bathroom and she admitted to reporting me. ...

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