I was left with Rachel's mother, so I turned around and ignored, her as she talked. Rachel ran downstairs a few minutes later, with her bag and phone.
'Bye darling, come home soon! Your friend can come too. To eat of course! Ha! Ha!' she screamed.
We were now in front of the raggy, old, thorn-down building, where I last saw her, Jasmine. My footsteps stopped.
'Rachel, should we be here?' I questioned quivering.
'Yes, you brought me so we are staying. Now lets go,' she explained.
'Ok then, let's get on with it then,' I explained, shaking with fear.
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Mystery / ThrillerThe blood of Marcy dripped of the wrecked table. Or was it blood? Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9