The Move

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He was 32 and she was 30. I witnessed her death with my own eyes. Her cold lifeless eyes lay on mine that once were full of love. How could he do this to my own sister.

Its been 3 years now. I live with my mother and a haunting memory of my father. "Daisy, I think its time for a new beginning, we need to leave your father and your sister in the past."

She suggested an eerie, unearthly looking place called Nockfell. "Mom I don't want to move." "Well sweetie, I have this bloodcurdling feeling that if we don't leave now your father will find us."

My dad is still alive. #56 on death row, getting executed soon. Mom keeps gaslighting herself into believing that he's going to escape, though I don't think that will happen.

"I found a decent looking place, called Addison Apartments." Oh great just what we need. To live in some shitty apartment.

At last, the day has come. It felt like an extremely extensive period of time went by. It was a lengthy car ride. I hope Catherine's spirit followed us here.

Addison Apartments. Sprinting out of the car, to meet eyes with the small building. 5 floors, and a basement. "This will work" My mom suggested.

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