The Aftermath: As Rachel lived it. The morning was not like anyother morning. I woke in a world run by a military coup. I had get a way tickets to New Zealand and only five hours of restless sleep. School was canceled. The day was annouced a national holiday. I hopped directly on to the internet, unsure of how my following day would play out.
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