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The Legend Of The Infamous Dr. Thrasher

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Before I get to the story I must tell you the legend of the infamous Dr. Thrasher. In the Colorado Rockies. The Thresher family stayed in a cabin in the mountain. There was the father Oliver Thresher, the mother Margaret Thresher, and two kids Tracy Thresher, a five year old girl sharing the cabin with her family, and Tommy Thresher, a thirteen year old boy, out collecting wood for the fire. While Tommy was collecting wood he heard a scream from his sister he runs back to the house sees a burly man with a bloody knife and his parents on the ground and in their arms little Tracy Thresher cowering from the man. Before Tommy could do anything the man picked her up and slit her throat. Tommy furious with rage he takes the knife from the man’s …show more content…

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