"Oh my god. Lynn, don't look. Go find the neighbors, have them call 911 for you. Just do it. Just do it, Lyndsey!"
No.
No. This can't be happening. No, no, no. Please don't do this. Please don't tell me this is really fucking happening.
"Lyndsey! Go get fucking help!"
Do not fucking look. Do not fucking look. No, no, no. Don't do it.
She's screaming and I rush downstairs to the phone. "911..."
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termination / lynexa
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