I'm still not telling you guys where I am, but I'll say that it took me about 7 hours to get to the house. It was kind of like Supernatural season one, episode 14. The one in which Sam has that premonition about that guy dying, but when they finally get to the house, it's already surrounded by cops and spectators.
Actually, it was exactly like that.
That... thing I wrote was what actually happened in that house. I arrived as the ambulance drove off with the body and the spectators started to dissipate. I managed to get the story from someone as they were leaving. A 16-year-old kid blew his brains out with his father's shotgun.
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