Thirty four

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Norman's pov Steve dragged me away. I still wanted to beat the s**t out of that pervert. He was touching her. How dare he do that to her? I saw Rosa lying unconscious on the floor and I ran to her. There was a pool of blood where her head was resting. What could possibly cause this massive amount of blood? Her face didn't have any scratch on it so I raised her head a little, her hair had caught sand in it so I carefully wiped it away. When I was done, my hand was bloody. That was when I saw the baseball bat that was lying close to her had blood on it. That pervert! "Call 911!" I yelled out "I've done that already", Claire said crying. "I hear sirens", Steve said and I raised her up in my arms. Waiting eagerly for the ambulance to pull up at the old creek. "Norman, you know that sh

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