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I got caught like a deer in headlights ðĶ
After I did the deed, I stood up and made sure that I wasn't drenched in blood. I stabbed him in places I know that blood will spurt, so I was a bit surprised that there was no blood on me. I thought there would be a bit of blood splatter on me but there were none. I wiped the handle of my dagger with wipes soaked in bleach so I could erase my fingerprints because I decided to leave my dagger as a lead on who killed him. I like leaving evidences for everyone. I got famous that way. I found a pen and paper in the pocket of my jeans. When did I put that there? I wrote something on the paper, got the arrow I used in disabling him and stuck the paper on it. Then I stabbed it again in his right eye. I left the forest from where he turned his car and went back to my house. I took out my phone a
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