He was in the locker room. Don't know
how I dodged his charge, but I wound up on his back with one arm
wrapped under his chin and around his neck, my other arm on the back
of his head. I squeezed hard. He went limp, then I wrenched his head
hard, the cracking neck echoed.
I went to the coach saying I found him
there. He believed me, the doctors all believed me. More would come
very soon.
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