Day By Day- Round 1

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The knife plunged into Clay’s chest and his breath caught in his throat. His hand tried to grab at the weapon, but his legs gave out before his fingers could close around the handle.

Shots rang out, but Clay was too weak to turn his head.

Voices muddled together and the room slowly faded to black.

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