Chapter 14

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Lindsay called Sara as soon as she got home but only got her voicemail, "Hey Dic, its me call me asap, got something" she blurted out quickly and hung up.

Now what she thought, she was just about to turn on her laptop when she got a text message from Mark, hey Lindsay, you forgot something at the Restaurant last night, I'll be here at six, if you want to pick it up then. Lindsay couldn't remember the last time Mark messaged her, not since the robbery she thought and that was over two years ago.

She messaged back, I don't think I did, can you tell me what it is? Lindsay waited for him to message back, when he didn't she figured they must be busy with lunch because they closed at 3:00 on Sundays.

Lindsay looked at the clock it read 2:30, well she thought might as well take a shower and do some research. Lindsay enjoyed her hot showers, she enjoyed the feel of getting clean and her wet hair streaming down her back.

She was in between the shampoo and conditioner part of the shower when her mind wandered to her dream, of Oliver and the way his tongue felt licking her, the way his finger moved inside her making her feel searing pleasure, Lindsay ran her right hand down her thigh then back up it, imagining it was Oliver touching her.

She reached up and began rubbing her tits fantasizing that Oliver was touching them and licking her nipples with his talented tongue when she inserted her fingers into her wetness she moaned with the though of it being his fingers, she rocked back and forth on her fingers

Holding herself up with her left hand against the shower wall, as she fingered her self faster she imagined it was his cock going in and out of her, she thought of how good it would feel to have his hot cum inside her, with that thought she came, god she loved hot showers.

Having thoroughly enjoyed her shower and dressed in her comfy sweatpants and tank top she powered up her laptop, and started looking for anything that had the word Duncan and Brewsters Bay. She froze when she saw the headline MISSING BOY ALEX DUNCAN FOUND DEAD IN WOODS.

She scrolled down to see a picture of a young boy with curly blonde hair and deep blue eyes, it looked like it was a school picture, he looked like any other normal kid, but when she looked closer at his eyes her stomach dropped, his eyes were menacing, his face smiled innocently but his eyes were pure evil. Bubbie was right she muttered to herself in disbelief.

She continued to read the article, she was shocked to read that he had been suspected of setting his house on fire with mother, father and baby brother inside, killing all three, the article continued with how the family had trouble with the boy before, about how he killed the class pet hamster in front of the other students when the teacher left the room.

She scanned to the part where he was found in a small clearing in the woods outside Brewsters Bay with bites and mauling consistent with a coyote attack. Lindsay shuddered at the thought of the boy with most of the flesh and meat torn off his body and his eyes left to be feasted on by crows, evil or not it was a gruesome way to die.

Lindsay closed her laptop and walked over to Bubbie who was floating in his window, "well Bubbie, you were right, the sad shimmer we met today was Alex Duncan, he set his house on fire with his family inside, an evil little boy as you said". Bubbie didn't respond, just floated in his window shimmering dully.

Lindsay had seen Bubbie acting odd for the past month or so now, he didn't shimmer as brightly and he seemed just a little sad at times, Lindsay always thought it was because he was remembering his past life but now she wasn't so sure.

"Bubbie, what is going on with you lately" Lindsay asked in a concerned tone "I've notice your shimmer is not as bright and you seem sad a lot, don't forget we are connected and I can literally see by your shimmer see how your feeling".

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