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So I just got back from the movie theater where I made a HORRIBLE decision of watching the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I don't even like scary movies! But to make matters worse, Nate and I are walking home and I see a helicopter circling my "backyard" with it's lights beaming down on the huge forest behind my apartment. So looking for someone! I'm so scared! And now they have been out there for like at least 30 minutes!
There's a fugitive in my backyard!!
There's a fugitive in my backyard!!