Narrative Essay On Alice Brinkley's Suicide

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Then Alice realises that her phone is playing the same song. He drags his fingers across the books as he makes his way around to where Alice sits perched in the corner trembling, unable to control her now loud sobs. He looks down at her, gun barrel locked onto her head, "Please," she begins, "Please don't shoot me - I - I'm Alice, I'm Alice Brinkley. Please don't kill me," she chokes back a sob, but lets another out much louder, her hands up in surrender. "Alice, ey? You shouldn't have told me that, sweetheart, I'm getting tired of killing... "- BANG! -He falls into fits of uncontrollable laughter and throws the gun in his hand away that had evidently ran out of bullets then he steps closer to her, his pointed shoes touching her thigh

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