Mr. Rainey?I don't care. I'm just gonna smoke. I'm just gonna totally smoke. I'll finish these, go to the store and get a brand new pack, smoke the shit out of that one. I had the god damn magazine, what more does he want? He even ripped it out of the freakin thing! That proves it! I thought.Mr. Rainey?
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I stumbled to the door from running as I got back to my cabin. I took in a heavy breath as I looked around to see if he was gone. I didnt see anyone, I was alone. I opened the door and stepped in and heard those voices, my voices. "What is wrong with you? Dont you get it? There is NO ONE. There is no John Shooter" he said to m
