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Alice Zoë Bevan–McGregor edited this page May 12, 2019
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You are standing in an open
field
west of a whitehouse
with a boarded frontdoor
. There is as small, sad, emptymailbox
here, its own door, and flag, having been removed through violent force at some point in the recent past. You are also surrounded by a strangely pressing crowd of 23 otherpeople
. Every one looks guilty.A deep
male voice
shouts over the din of the crowd, “Someone shot thefood
!”