Chapter Twenty Nine The Serial Killer Hotline

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why I did the things that Day, well I don't know why. but I'll tell you the story of my near-death experience or am I already dead? only I know and I'm the only one that can tell you.

"Hey, Anna!" Rosie taps my shoulder while grinning her red lipstick seeping into her chin almost from her tight grin. "Hey Ro, what are you in for today? we just ran out of Cosmopolitan if that's what your looking for'' she laughs and points to The magazine to the left. " how much for that one Anna?'' she points to the Cover of Peirce Sutton. huh, never took her for a Pierce fan.

''you can have it for free I just want to close the shop early today before Diane calls me to work an extra hour on my birthday." she grabs it and bids me a Thankyou before she leaves.

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