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Saturday, December 4, 2010
The Assassin
I arrived at the scene and immediately knew who to suspect. Broken and dismembered bodies were scattered throughout the house-- the MO familiar and growing too frequent. Tears welled at the loss of so many by the indiscriminate assassin. I walked directly to the Chocolate Lab huddled in the corner and lifted her face to mine, "I told you to leave the Gingerbread Ornaments alone!"
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