Smoke? Where did this smoke come from? I don't get it!
Spikey looked and saw the hole in her brother's shirt. I really shot him?! She thought before she turned to leave. 
She stepped over her brother and towards a street. Don't ever cross my path again, Spike...
She walked away and left him there, bleeding on the sidewalk...
																
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