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Tessa Mr. Samuel rolled on the floor, as if that could wake Mr. Carter up . I watched him annoyingly, thinking, Can't he be sad without being funny? "How could this happen to you, why you? Why not them?" she wailed, her dramatic tone making me want to burst out laughing. What did he mean by "Why not them?" Was he expecting me to have an accident? And be in Mr. Cater's position? "Who does that?" My lips curled up in a teasing smile. He directed his gaze toward me, cleaning his teary eyes. His eyes was now shooting red "Tessa," he called, and I gave him my attention, raising my brows in response. "How did the incident happen? Do you think it's a coincidence? Who do you think would be behind this? Did you know anyone he fought with, maybe in school or around the street?" he asked. I