Coach Jeff Massey stood frozen in his office, aghast at the gruesome sight that lay in front of him. Spread on top of his desk was the corpse of a headless turkey with its feathers soaked in blood.
The red fluid was still oozing, seeping into a pile of papers and dripping on the floor in thick globs. In finger-painted script, an ominous message read: “CO…
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