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     The Most Horrible Day in South Hill
          I kept pounding on the door shouting, “Open the
          door or else I will call the police!” When he finally
          managed  to  open  the  door  I  saw  that  Mr  Reds
          had a bottle of vodka in his left hand and a thick,
          leather  belt  wrapped  around  his  other  wrist.
          I  became  so  scared  that  I  yelled,  “Help!”  All  my
          neighbours came running over.
          I  looked  over  his  shoulder  and  saw  John
          cowering, crouched against their tattered couch.
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