Chapter Sixteen | The Town

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The Town. Was like a maze of streets. Squared together by roads connecting through one another. It was like any other typical place, with its usual restaurants, it's pubs, shopping malls, and other additional centers too including swimming pools, leisure centers and so on. Then one day, a series of stories released into the public. Not physically published, it was gossip spreading around the place like a storm. Dominating peoples' minds. 

The stories were of the many bodies, swept away by raw sewage, horribly slashed in pieces, mangled and throbbed through many obstacles consisting of fallen logs, soggy scraps of metal and other gross stuff. Their corpses were said to have been dismembered, not in the typical style a decapitator, but rather from something with more sinister and disturbing elements of unknown capability.

As you drove your way into the city, there was a crowd of young people to the left. All gathered up just outside of what appears to be a nearby storm drain. They were joking around. Probably half drunk. Half of the girls were staring straight towards you. Like as if you'd done something wrong. "What the fuck?" (Y/N) spoke. "I know. You see them too?" Deborah asked. "Yeah. They're a bit..." (Y/N) was about to speak. "They're a bit out of character." Deborah finished the sentence. "That's what the drink does to you." (Y/N) said as you stopped at the traffic lights. "Yeah. I know." Deborah added quietly.


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