Chapter 11.

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Celeste was being seriously tempted to rat them out. Maybe give an anonymous clue to the police, telling them of their hiding place. To Celeste's disappointment there hadn't yet been a chance to do so. She didn't care if she went to jail, nothing was worse than the endless guilt that consumed her. She felt like she was going crazy, everyday it was harder and harder to not get angry with Lawrence. Maybe she could do to him, exactly what he threatened to do to her.

Murder...

Sorry this chapter is so short (I probably say this every chapter), I'm also sorry I haven't updated for so long. We had school holidays and I didn't write anything. This is better than nothing. Did you enjoy it? Xx

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