One promise. Two sisters. Who knew what future awaits them? Will the sisters keep to their promises?
There was once a day when Evelyn Cooke Snow, twin sister of Christ Alex Snow, gifted her younger sister, Christal Alexis Snow, a special locket. Who...
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The clouds aloft the city roared, raining cats and dogs for hours. It was a night at the lonely park. Trees swayed, visible against a pale grey sky, then hidden by the blackest night. Leaves scurried, floating on the puddles along the path. Barely a house or inhabitants in sight. Black boots splashed on the watery street with each step. Two men in black raincoats with police caps and batches puddled around that dark lonely park. Each had a torch in their hands. The torch illuminated the place as they searched until one of the officer's torch lights stopped at a creepy tree with no leaves. His hands and lips trembled. Noticing his uncanny behavior, his young assistant curiously moved his sight to where his companion was staring with fear. What he saw made him feel like a nightmare: a woman wrongfully hung on that tree. The view looked as if she was hanging there under witchcraft. Her hair was messy from the rain and somewhat torn as it hung on her face like curtains and a few on her chest. Her dull dress was ripped, especially on her short sleeves and hem. Her mouth was tightly tied with a cloth, causing blood to drip. Blood dripped from the thorny ropes that hugged her around her waist, elbows, and abdomen, pinning her to the tree.
The scene was so terrifying that the young officer's words stuck in his throat, and he was almost going to faint. His companion reluctantly shouted as his torchlight still hung on her, "We found her!"
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