Dylan Dylan por favor fica comigo!
Ele foi atingido no peito
Minha mãe se aproxima
Beck: mãe chame a ambulância
Mãe: já chamamos
Beck:por favor tire o Theo daqui
Ela assente
Beck:por favor não me deixa
Digo olhando para o Dylan
Dy……
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