Chapter 3

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"Where is he going? when is he going to stop?" 

At this moment, the man enters an old building. 

''But I know it!! it's the old hospital that had a shooting and then burned down.''

 I decide to go inside and search in the tall grass that almost spanked my height. I follow in the footsteps that seem to be not far ahead of me. I start running when the footsteps get faster and faster. I finally come out of the grass and search for the person. It was so dark. My eye had problems adjusting and then I fell because of a small rock that I didn't see at my feet. Of course it had to happen to me. I got up with difficulties and look up. The moon was out. I was so far away from the town that i could see the stars perfectly.

I'm tired to search for someone or something that seems to be just my imagination.

 I decide to go home and sleep. Tonight has been quite upsetting and all I have to do is tell Mum tomorrow so she can help me with this. If she's here, because jobs come first right? 

The next morning, I see that my mother left a message on the table with some money.

 'Sorry my Love, but I had to leave very early this morning and I had forgotten to do the shopping. I left you some money so you could eat out with your friends. Have a nice day. I love you !' 

I sighed and pulled out the cereal that was in the cupboard next to me. I pack myself a bag with some Froot Loops in it so I can eat on the bus. I take my bag and go outside to wait. I get on the bus at the back and start eating my cereal. While eating them, I thought of a few things that I hadn't noticed before. 

''Where is the boy ?'' 

This question stayed in my head all day. In the evening, he wasn't there either. I wanted to talk to him so badly. I went home and like every evening, at the same time the shot rang out. I walk into my room and slam the door. Anyway nobody hears me I'm all alone. 

I lie down in my bed and decide to take a nap. An hour later I woke up to the slamming of the door. I go down and see my mother with her hands full. I help her undo the order and decide to tell her about yesterday. 

-Mom? 

-Yes. 

-Do you know the old hospital that burned down?

 -Yes, what is it?

 - Do you know exactly what happened? 

-Yes... let's say that your father and I were there when it happened... 

- Can you tell me the story?

 -Yes of course. So it all started...

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