The Graduation Massacre
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Uncle Mike had long since stopped working, Aunt Rachel occasionally gambled, and my cousin, Pete, was a complete shut-in.
"Captain Jefferson, dig as deep as you want. I killed them, plain and simple."
I calmly continued eating my pasta as Captain Jefferson stared at me, his expression unreadable.
After the meal, the interrogation resumed with the same repetitive questions. However, I noticed something—Captain Jefferson was gone.
They could investigate all they wanted. It wouldn’t change a thing.
I refused to speak further. By the end of the session, it was already late, and I was locked up alone.
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