Debbie Roth

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I somehow noticed that before I heard the crash, although the latter must have caused the former. My awe transformed into a bone-deep terror. A man’s voice filled the air, carrying a rage so potent that I grabbed the window grate with both hands to steady myself. Everything he said echoed, and my chest tightened with every word he spoke.
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