This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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Maya pulled up her car fast enough in the driveway causing a strike to a garbage can
that was standing near a garage door, she was in trepidation, and with shortness of breath she began to hurriedly enter the front door of her parent's house.
She called for her sister, shouting her name several times, but she heard nothing of her. She searched the whole house and every room of it, there was no sign of her. She paused, trying to think In the middle of the situation, but the quietness around the house was ringing in her ear until she heard a familiar voice behind her back, "Maya." she took a slow turn and met her sister's trembling look in the eye, she was covered in dirt, and the left side of her face is busted up as it looked like it was beaten up with something hard, body covered with cuts. Maya was in disbelief but despite the sickening sight of her sister she knew she had to do something, she quickly grabbed the telephone from the corner of the room at the top of a table, but a sudden hand grip stopped her to do so, she glanced back at her sister who was insisting on a "not to call anyone" kind of look, she felt frightened which made her drop the phone in her hand and noticed the strange look on her sister's face, a tear rolled down her cheeks, she showed pure terror plastered her face as her eyes focused behind Maya's back.
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Missing posters of Charlie Lore were posted everywhere in town.
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Over My Grave
Mystery / ThrillerA mysterious disappearance of young females in the town of Rivière. But what more is yet to discover?
