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445 words2304 characters48 sentencesReadability: Grade 3

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I was at the deli taking the first bite of my $15 sandwich when I swallowed something hard and bitter. I pulled the sandwich apart and five red pills spilled out from under the lettuce. I froze in horror because I had no clue what they were or how they got there and I just swallowed one. My stomach started to churn so I marched to the counter, convinced someone in the kitchen was trying to poison me and slammed the tray down. Why are there mystery pills in my sandwich? But the cashier just kept counting bills in the register, wired headphones in. Not even glancing up I yanked out his headphone and he looked up annoyed. Whoa, chill! I shoved the tray at him. Five red pills shining under the deli light. He laughed. You planted those to score a free meal. Not gonna work buddy. My jaw dropped and the room started to spin and I needed him to believe me before I died in this rundown deli. I paid 15 bucks just to get poisoned. Get me your manager. Now he pointed at his name tag with a smirk. I'm the manager, homie. Nothing I can do. My heart raced faster than I'd ever felt. My knees buckling so I called 911 but time was running out. I just need to know what I swallowed. I need to talk to the chef but he put his headphone back in. He's busy. I'm calling the police. Now get out. I wasn't letting this idiot kill me so I bolted for the kitchen door. "Hey! Customers can't go back there!" he yelled, chasing me. But I shoved open the door and what I saw inside made my blood run cold. The chef was slumped over the prep counter by the kitchen window. An open pill bottle tipped beside his hand. The same pills from my sandwich. The cashier skitted in, ripped out his headphones and went white. I had my music on. I grabbed the tray without ever looking back here. I shook the chef but he didn't move. And just then, the paramedics I'd called for myself burst in, pushed me aside and they did CPR as we held our breath. I swallowed one of those pills. What is it? As the chef jolted awake, the paramedic held one up. His heart medication. It looks like his heart gave out while he was making the sandwiches and he passed out reaching for it. You'll be fine. If I hadn't stormed back here, he'd have died on that counter. I shoved the sandwich into the cashier's chest. I still want my $15 back.