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January 20, 2022 11: 30 PM
I walked and walked until I reached the forest without even noticing it. I saw the old looking house just a meters away from where I stand. I ran over there to hide for some time and find the two. I tooopened and closed the door that makes some little creaks, but gladly it didn't make so much noise.
I sat on the wall near the small window, fronting the small path. I closed my eyes then heard something whispering beside me.
" Kyle... I'm over here..."
I acted like I didn't hear the sounds. It makes me feel a creep. What the fuck. I must scared on the lunatic that chases us.
I closed my eyes again for a short, short nap but someone just touches my right shoulder. I widely opened my eyes to see who's beside me. I almost say all curses I know.
When I saw Gretel's face, it was my hint to get calm down. She have some bruises on her face, and a purple bruise mark near her cheek.
"M-My phone fell, I don't know where. She's just around here. We need to get out of this place." She exclaimed silently.
I heave a sigh. "We can't, Chad's still outa there. We'll find him and we'll go home."
A tear fell on her eye. She shook her head fast. "No ,we can't. We don't have time, please understand me. We can't. It's either we call authorities or we both will die. "
I thinked, but it's just my mind now is not working. I stood up and looked at her while opening the door.
" You go, I'll find him. I can't risk him, sorry." I looked at her cry. She just nod at me before I go out.
My heart fill with nothingness, it's just I'm not afraid to die butchered. I have to take Chad out of this place. When I get back on the motel, likewise, I go behind the building and find the trapdoor.
I go down into it and find my phone on my pants. Glad it's here, but the battery's low. Just good for a hour of having a bright flashlight.
I go back where I was tied and there's no one, I find some door behind it and there it is. Behind the bookshelves. I go in and tried to fight the strong bad smell until I get in the area. Of autopsy I think.
I hide in the bunch of boxes there and peek what's happening there. There's three muscled men that is looking on the human, bodies widely open, organs out. I tiptoed to get a bit taller to look what's happening.
The familiar face of a man flashes on my mind, causing one of the boxes to fell. The men look at my side and started to get rid of the boxes out of their sight.
They saw me sitting on the corner. They grinned and pulled me onto the flat, stainless and long thing where Chad's lying on.
They removed the gloves on their hands while the other man held my both hands. I freaked and started wiggling to get out of this place but the man flipped the big syringe that I don't know what it was.
They all grinned to me, before the one man says, " We catch people to get meats for people, now it's new that the meat's coming over to us."
They all laughed before they injected the syringe on my chest. All I see is a blurry, rusty ceiling before I exhaled my last breath.
