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“Not on my watch!” said the sheriff as he adjusts his gunbelt. “Unless you have an army like Zukie then you will get a chance to survive for long,” Sam cuts in. “Please can someone drive me home?” Clara said in a loud voice. “I have seen enough of blood already,” Clara said. At Mr. and Mrs. Franklin’s apartment, after a long wait for Clara, Helen decided to leave, “Are you already leaving?” Mrs. Franklin asked. “Yeah!” Helen replied. “I am sorry she kept you waiting for long,” Mrs. Franklin apologizes. “Is alright ma’am,” Helen replied. “I will see her in school then,” Helen said as she gently opens the front door. “Alright, do take care,” Mrs. Franklin replied. An hour later, Jack dropped Clara off in front of Mr. and Mrs. Franklin’s apartment. “I know Helen will be mad at me tomorrow i