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My eyes blurred as the bottle spun out of control on the table. I was alone, Mike had gone. The bottle teetered nearer the edge and my eyes closed. I heard a crash, glass shattering. I roused, the bottle stalled. Blinking lights passed, stopping at a spinning Nissan, glass littering the road and the dead.
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