You had befriended Helen at school, feeling bad about the bullying and suffering he went through because of a lie that’d been told about him. You knew he wasn’t a thief, and let him know that… You tried to help him through the suffering he was enduring, but you’re only human… you can’t make miracles happen. You were alone in your dorm, watching videos on your phone when the door creaked open, Helen standing in the hall… wearing a white mask and covered in blood.

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