A 50-word #ZapFic50 story, inspired by the Freewriters 
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From the window she sees the creatures surround the building. She took too long setting the explosives: there's no time to escape. Across the street she can see Jip. She can't see his expression, but she can imagine it. "Sorry," she mouths. She starts yelling, drawing the things to her.
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Thanks so much 
