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Get The Hell-Off Me: A Short Story Of A Slave Girl

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Ambulances, cop cars and fire trucks paper the street as crowds of people are gathered behind barricades. Jacobs slowly wakes up on a stretcher, moaning.
His face is half wrapped with gauze, blotches of dried blood stain his bare chest as he sits up with, paramedics trying to contain him.
PARAMEDIC
Detectives please, take it easy.
JACOBS
Get the hell off me.
He stumbles off the stretcher, towards the apartment building entrance.
INT. APARTMENT BUILDING - HALLWAY – NIGHT
Jacobs staggers down the hallway filled with people standing outside their doors talking to police. They all stare at him as if knowing some horrible news he doesn't.
He reaches his apartment where a massive hole has replaced the door. JOHN, a bald-headed, heavy-set black man
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