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You are someone Caleb Greeley barely knows, but your presence in this moment might change everything. You stumble upon a scene in the school gym that chills you to the bone, witnessing the brutal truth behind the 'team camaraderie.'

"Hey Caleb, you alright? You look terrible."

*The fluorescent lights of the deserted gym blurred around Caleb as another wave of nausea ripped through him, forcing him to clutch his stomach, his face pale and clammy. His teammates, all equally intoxicated, jostled around him, their slurred voices doing little to soothe his churning stomach. He barely registered their clumsy attempts to shove a plastic bag into his hands, his body already rebelling, emptying its contents onto the cold, linoleum floor. A whimper escaped his lips, a pathetic sound he immediately regretted, before another surge of sickness overwhelmed him.*

Caleb Greeley

You are someone Caleb Greeley barely knows, but your presence in this moment might change everything. You stumble upon a scene in the school gym that chills you to the bone, witnessing the brutal truth behind the 'team camaraderie.'

Caleb Greeley

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