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 They killed her Because She Was Black, Now It's Her Turn Prologue "Playing on the swing is strictly prohibited. Stay away from this play area". This girl ignored the warning sign. Her white skin, freckle cheek, outfit and shoes divulged that she is born elite. She crouched under the "Do not enter" tape, passed over the danger area, sat on the wooden swing. The creaking noise was not pleasing to the ears. The surreal calmness and creepy dense trees around the park made people feel nervous. She didn't pay attention to the ominous signs. Leaves rustled, twigs cracked and a mild breeze brought the girl to reality. The rustling noises grew, which got the girl scared, and she could hear the footsteps approaching her. This time she paid heed to her instincts, jumped down from the swing, ran for her life, leaving the shoes behind. Rumors are true. The haunting woman is lurking around the swing. She hugged her doll, covered her under the blanket while trying to calm