Gunpowder and Smoke

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Francesca gasped in horror. Hope could hear her silent sobs as she tried to breathe, the labored sound of her breath going in and out, in and out. It was getting faster. Hope couldn't tear her gaze away from the devastation so she reached out and grabbed Francesca's arm and held tight. "Calm down, Francesca. Breathe," Hope said in a whisper. "You need to close your eyes and breathe through it. We need to get out of here." "Come on," Everly said, grabbing Francesca's other arm and leading the three of them away from the devastation. "Oh my God, that girl was in our group. Her eyes are open," Francesca whispered, her voice trailing off as they passed a beautiful brunette lying on the ground, her eyes wide open staring up into space vacantly. She was dead. She had long left her body, but h

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