chapter9

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as we got done eating and drinking the young woman offered us to stay the night.

so I went for it but Chris wasn't to happy about it. the woman goes up stairs to fetch the blankets and pillows .

Chris grabs me by the shirt and says,what the Fuck are you thinking? we don't even know her she can be some sort of devil worshiper !". Chris I fucking doubt that and plus we don't have a choice and don't you remember what we just ran from earlier? Chris snapped and said ok fine if we wake up in the woods with are hands tide behind are backs don't say I didn't tell you so!". as the woman came down with the sleeping gear. I just realized she was wearing this whole time . a long 1930s dress buckle shoes and a bonet . why didn't I realize that before? and where is her family? no mom? no dad ? not even a husband? . she puts the pile of blankets and pillows on the dusty wooden floor .

what really creeped me out was the color of them were black and grey stripes but I was just glad we weren't out side with those ungodly demons . and like always Chris gets the cauch and I took the hard floor .

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