Somewhere a mother is crying

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As I let my arrows fly, I thought for a moment I was seeing double. Seeing and hearing. One bandit went down, but suddenly she seemed to appear again. Two more arrows and it was over.

When I reached them, I saw why. 

Somewhere, a family has had its saddest day -- sadder even than the day their twin daughters ran off to join a pack of bandits.