We were sitting in the canteen this morning when the peace was shattered by the most blood-curdling scream. Although it was coming from the manned reception, the howling seemed to go on indeterminably in wild uncontrollable shrieks. Was it just me fearing a maniac? I’m not sure. When I investigated, I discovered a shattered woman being comforted by another having just received a phone call. But I can only imagine what news was so catastrophic.
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