I got shot today.
It was a setup. They knew I was coming. I drove to this place where I had to prove who I was. Then I waited. My turn came up, and they led me to a room.
Then it happened.
It was over before I knew what hit me. A medico covered the wound, but it was done.
The course of my life will change because of this.
The first round of the Covid Killer is in me.
I got shot today.
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