Here I stand, gasping for air and waiting for my thighs to stop burning, feeling grateful for the sunglasses covering my eyes. At least the others won't be able to read the lie on my face as I stare down at the gruesome sight before me. Thinking, how in the hell am I supposed to write this up?
I hear it's tough to falsify a police report, though I've never done it before.
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