Most everybody froze in place. But had been sculpted like bronze pieces on the outside, so not revealing emotions and stress and exhausted and fear. Controlling disgust and anger and doubts and every human characteristic inside image of success and power.
"People are grieving. I don't have (i)an angle(i) just yet."
"There's no time for that."
"I know what it should be."
"What is it then?"
"How fake and awful you are and how that kind of evil is making all of life worse."
"What did you just say?"
"Why don't you go back to TV land?!" Someone standing near a shot dead body said.
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