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The child sobbed softly in her arms as she tried to reassure him that everything would be alright. The shattered glass crunched loudly under her feet as she and the boy moved slowly through the otherwise silent building. Noticing a slightly opened door at the end of the corridor, she made her way towards it. Pushing it gently with her shoulder, the door opened to reveal an empty classroom. Bright, colourful drawings of di...