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April 27th , 1996 , 10pm my mother and i were driving to our home in Port Arthor from my friends 9th birthday party in the suburb of Taranna . As we drove past SeaScape my mother and i herd bloody boiling screams not thinking anything of it mum continued to drive home . 28th april 1996 my mother and i drove down to the local gas station so my mother could make a few phone calls when she begin to feel strange as if something bad was going to happen ( my mothers a phycic ) so she told me to get in the car couse we was leaving . She warned some people to " get the hell out of here " but of course they thought she was a loony . When we got home mum relised she forgot to get milk so thinking everything would be fine we drove back down to the shop but half way we got stoped by the police saying " there has been a accident plz go home and lock your doors " thinking it was a drill as the army used 2 do them often we went to the pub . When we got ther people were getting rushed in off the streets ...

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