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- Apr 15, 2026
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I was at the beach market with a friend; we had agreed on a price for a pair of shoes he was selling and were heading to the bank to withdraw cash. Then, my friend was killed in the red zone. I stepped out of the red zone and was checking to see if they were looting him when I, too, was killed—even though I wasn't inside the red zone myself.