" Am I sleeping?" Maggie asked. "no bitch get your ass up and be a big girl." she was scared and I was too. I took another step forward, then another. the next one I started to feel sick. but you know I made it this far I'm not giving up. I looked over my shoulder to see Maggie just standing there. "come on!" She ran over to me and grabbed my hand. wow. she had a pretty tight grip. "pussy" I say trying to joke around. but she took it seriously and slapped my face. "shut up." i walked closer, and smelt the shitty ass candles burning. ew apple. I looked around no one there so I stepped in, with Maggie at my side.
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News paper everywhere. pictures of trees with a rope on them. lindsey must of been looking for the hanging tree as well. I looked at the news papers and Maggie walking away from me looking at the news papers all over the walls. I looked and one that looked important. THE MAIN NEWS. it says,
Unexpected murder of a 20 year old girl, lindsey stokes.........
Wait hang on this says "1935" what is lindsey doing in the paper? "Maggie get over here now." she runs over and reads the paper up to the point it says lindsey stokes. " what's going on here you playing a prank on me?" Maggie says. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW? THIS IS A SERIOUS PROBLEM! OUR FRIEND HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED BY THIS CREEPY ASS MAN FROM THE 1900! NO IM NOT!" I say. and I was really mad because why would I do something this fucked up. "ok, ok. but what does it mean how would Lindsey be in the 1930's?" Maggie asked. " well let's find out."
