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The Silent Directive is a horror podcast. There

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are many themes some users may find disturbing.

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Please check the description before listening.

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Thank you. The Silent Directive Episode 8 The

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Bloodiest Five Hours As you know, I still don't

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know how to move my gaze, as it were. After,

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um, the girl at the university, I've had some

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time to think. Contrary to what I've led you

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to believe, I don't jump straight from story

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to story. In between, I drift. I've seen a seed

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in the ground slowly opening to spread roots.

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I've seen a frozen lake crack and thaw. I've

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watched a cloud from birth to death. I've watched

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fire burn a log into ash. It's beautiful, all

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of it. I'd be content watching these things forever.

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Yet, I regularly find myself drawn to, well,

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you, humans, living people, thinking living things.

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While the intricacies of the world are a wonder,

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the events of a conscious life are the most unique

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things in the universe. If I could control my

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gaze, I'd like to watch a life. I mean, every

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first kiss is different. First nightmare. First

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day at college. Last day at work. Last goodbye

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to a partner. Last breath. Or the middle of life.

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A random day at a boring job. A lazy weekend

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evening. A morning commute. You define it as

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the mundane, but not a single one event is exactly

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the same as another. It's fascinating. So why

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do I always find myself watching the end of a

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life? Why do I find myself drawn to the extreme?

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The horrifying encounters, the gruesome ends?

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I don't know. But I regularly find myself present

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to watch the tale of the unliving. I think monthly.

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I haven't quite counted the days, but... I think

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I'm going to start, I don't know, going back

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to my roots of counting divots in the drywall,

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I guess. Anyway, sure enough, I do have another

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story for you. An interesting one. About 20 days

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ago, there was a lunar eclipse. Maybe you saw

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it on the news. Maybe you saw it in person. The

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moon passed behind Earth, and for five hours,

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it appeared red for a section of the Earth. For

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this reason, it was called a blood moon. It sounds

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spooky, but it's just named after the color the

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moon appears to be. There's no actual blood involved.

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Or at least not usually. Par for the course for

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me. In many cultures and mythologies, the moon

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is linked to the paranormal. I'm not sure if

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there's any truth in that, which is odd. I'm

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usually sure. I'll have to find out. But I'd

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say there's good evidence based on what I saw.

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When the sun set and the moon rose, something

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happened. Now, the eclipse was only visible in

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some parts of the world, as they usually are.

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This time, it was the Americas. All of North

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America and most of South America. Many events

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happened under the eclipse. I'll share one. The

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one that I saw. A group of teenagers got it in

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their minds that it would be a good idea to watch

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the lunar eclipse in a nearby field in their

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hometown of Franklin, Tennessee. It was a good

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idea. It was dark, quiet, and empty. This wasn't

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a spur -of -the -moment idea, either. The four

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had been planning that night for a while. They

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had everything ready for their little makeshift

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picnic to watch the moon rise. The sky was clear,

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the air was calm. It was perfect. Usually, when

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I observe an encounter, it is an individual one.

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That's part of the fear, isn't it? You're alone.

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No one to help you through it. Oh, but not this

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time. No, these four experienced this one together.

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Each of them were juniors in high school, and

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they had known each other for quite a long time.

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There was no leader of the group, but if there

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were, it would be Erin. She was the one who planned

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everything, made sure everyone's schedules worked.

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It was by her coordination that the moonlit picnic

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was possible, and she was the first to arrive

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to the empty field. Nico had arrived alongside

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her. sitting passenger in Eren's car. From what

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I could tell, he had a crush on her. Not that

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he'd ever act on it for fear of change. He was

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the primary hand by which Eren's plans were enacted.

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If she needed a table moved at a school event,

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Nico would move it. If she needed chairs and

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food carried from her car to the field, Nico

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would carry them. Maybe that was him acting on

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his feelings. The two that arrived next were

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Anya and Ren. Anya wasn't as social as her peers,

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but she was dragged along every time. While she

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was the quietest one in the group, she was the

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most thoughtful. Maybe those traits are one and

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the same. Ren was the youngest of the group,

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only by a year, but to teenagers, that's substantial.

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However, they were the smartest of the group.

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Ren was fascinated by all things astronomical,

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and they were planning to enter that field of

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study. Ren was the one who found out about the

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eclipse, and found the best location for it.

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The group arrived and set up in less than 15

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minutes, thanks to Eren's planning and Nico's

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execution. The moon rose into the sky. The sun

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was completely blocked by the earth, creating

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a deep red glow rather than the usual moonlight.

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The picnic was well underway. The group was enjoying

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themselves. The music floating from their speaker

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filled the field as the sun went down. It wasn't

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too cold out either. For the next hour, they

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played card games and laughed among themselves.

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Then they heard the first gunshot. They sat up,

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not quite panicked, just curious, cautious. The

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field was still empty, and the shot sounded like

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it was far away, if it had been a gunshot at

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all. They joked among themselves, quickly settling

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back into the mood. At this point, the moon was

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settled into the sky, shining a dark, dim red.

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One of them, nervous at the noises, suggested

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they leave. This was Anya. I remember that moment.

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I thought the others might listen, and the four

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might survive the night after all. But they didn't.

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I wish I could have warned them. because at that

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point, I could see something they could not.

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Buried deep in this field were the scattered

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remains of nearly 1 ,000 Confederate soldiers.

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Franklin, Tennessee was home to a decisive Civil

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War battle. The Confederate slave owners had

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lost major ground and took a huge blow to their

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military force. As the moon rose, for whatever

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reason, so did the souls of the soldiers. They

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rose from the ground, clawing their way out of

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the dirt. Some rose early, but a majority of

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them rose at the same time. And yes, these were

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not incorporeal ghosts. They were solid, physical

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beings. They could have passed for living humans,

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if not for the blood. The spirits seemed to be

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reimagined at the moment of their death. Some

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had holes through their body, perhaps from cannon

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fire. Others had large, open gashes across their

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bodies, faces, and limbs. They did not know they

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weren't living. These spirits, unrestful in their

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life and death, rose again, filled with the same

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rage and fervor that they died carrying. And

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those poor teenagers were sitting in the middle

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of the old battlefield. The majority of the soldiers

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rose in the same instant. The field, in a very

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literal sense, exploded. Grass and dirt churned

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and flew in all directions as these things rose

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to their feet. The four scrambled to their feet

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as they watched the events unfold. They weren't

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frozen. They had the thought to run, but to where?

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These soldiers were rising in every direction.

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A bayonet ripped through their picnic blanket

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as a soldier rose from under their feet. The

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four scrambled away from it, only to bump into

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more soldiers. The group made their mind up to

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run for the parking lot, pushing through the

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soldiers in their way. Nico took a swing at a

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soldier whose neck was slashed. Only these were

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not zombies as the teens thought they were. These

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were spirits. These were replicas of once -living

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people. So when Nico's fist connected, it connected.

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with a Confederate soldier's solid face. And

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he only stumbled back slightly. In a second,

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a different soldier stepped forward, saber -drawn.

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He slashed at Niko, but missed. The group rushed

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around the soldiers any way they could. The field

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was filled with thousands of the soldiers, rushing

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about, shooting their guns, waving their swords,

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as if they were still in the battle that left

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them dead. Erin reached the top of a small mound,

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allowing her to see the parking lot over the

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heads of the many soldiers. She turned back to

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her friends, just as a volley of gunfire rang

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out. Aaron collapsed to the ground immediately.

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The others rushed forward, but a squadron of

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soldiers appeared from over the hill. The three

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were separated. Ren and Anya were pushed to the

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right and Niko to the left. He struggled against

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the line of soldiers trying to get to Aaron and

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the others. They shoved him back. One soldier

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unsheathed his saber, slashing Niko across the

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chest. He fell to the ground, clutching his chest

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and curling into a ball as the squadron marched

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over him. He raised an arm to protect his head

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as the boots crushed him into the dirt. A soldier

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moving past noticed him on the ground and plunged

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his bayonet into Niko's side. Ren and Anya kept

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moving, completely overwhelmed by the events

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and unable to see the fates of their friend.

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By this time, the field was filled with smoke

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and dust, kicked up by the soldiers' boots and

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guns. The two ran as fast as they could, avoiding

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soldiers in their path. But there were just too

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many. A soldier sprinted between Anya and Ren,

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waving his saber wildly. He cut Ren across the

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face and shoved them to the ground. Ren fell

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onto their arm with a snap and rolled down the

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hill into a bush. Thorns ripped at their skin.

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Anya turned back to help, but a soldier grabbed

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her arm. She kicked and yanked herself away.

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Three more soldiers ran up to her, sabers and

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bayonets drawn. They slashed and stabbed until

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Anya was no longer moving. It took an hour for

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the eclipse to exit totality. and the spirits

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were pulled back to the afterlife, leaving only

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the chaos in the field to show they were there.

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Local police responded to the noise of the event,

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finding the bodies of the teenagers and Ren unconscious

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in the bush. They were rushed to the hospital.

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I watched all of this. I watched it happen 20

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days ago. I would have delivered my story sooner,

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but I was hoping to see the survivor recover.

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I told you I don't know how to control my gaze,

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but I was... Able to stay with Ren as they recovered.

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Maybe that's progress. Maybe it was just luck.

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I felt I had to. Not a single living soul had

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seen what this child had seen. Except for me.

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They did recover. Physically. Mentally, how can

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anyone? I need to... I need to change. I cannot

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keep living like this. Violent end after violent

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end. I have to stop. I have to find a way to

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control where I end up.
