Unexpected Arrival

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It is a brand new day in Riverdale on the fourth of July. The weather is dark and gloomy, with fog drifting through the streets like the whole town just came out of some thriller movie.
Amy was committing a ruthless crime right under her brother's nose, Archie Andrews. She wasn't that close with Archie.
Mary, her mother had hidden her away from Fred her step father because she couldn't bear to bring herself forward to admit that she once had an affair.

Amy patiently waited at the pickup point at Sweetwater River, her hands tucked away in her coat pockets. She looked around the lake to see if she could spot the mysterious guy she was meant to meet.

"Are you Amy Andrews?" said a man with a deep voice coming up behind her.

Amy turned around, seeing a handsome but older, intimidating man with black hair and soft brown eyes wearing a purple shirt that perfectly sculpted around his muscles. She took a gulp and crossed her arms. "Yes, I'm Amy. Did you receive my package?" The tone in her voice got serious.

"I did, but you owe me, Andrews." He extended his right arm and gave her a small purple box wrapped in a white ribbon. She made eye contact with the man and interrupted his sentence.

"I don't owe you anything. This was a favor." Her green eyes narrowed, moving in closer to the man before she laid a finger on his chest. A loud bang could be heard from the distance.

Amy flinched and fled from the scene. She knew deep in her heart that she shouldn't have stepped foot in Sweetwater River.
The shot silenced the park. Not even a small tweet from the birds could be heard. She ran deep into the woods and saw something quite shocking.

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