Here it ends....

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Salvatore's Pov

9th central park, please hurry, someone spoke.

The fuck, I shouted and ran.
Daisy came after me.

Salvatore?? What ? She shouted trying to catch her breath.

Julie, I said.

Julie what? She asked.

I got her, I screamed.

You what? She asked and stopped running. I didn't had enough time to spare so I left.

9th central park

SJH4, I said.

Hello there?? I said.

No one responded.

I started looking slowly without making any noise.

I saw some lady standing. Should I approach her? Why does she look like that? I thought. She looked like a tall statue She has something in her hand and was murmuring something.

What's that? Something caught my attention through my side eye.

I looked there and

SMASH!!!

FUCK!!! I screamed.

Someone stabbed me. Ouch! Aah bitch!!

I stood up and grabbed the lady who harmed me.

What's your problem? I asked barely trying to catch in breath.

You stupid! She laughed and threw me on the ground and went away with the other lady I saw first.

I felt heavy and my eyes started to close.

I managed to get up and go to the telephone booth to call and ambulance.

I walked and fell again.

I again stood up and reached for the handle of the booth.

I moaned in pain again.

I hit something hard and fell over it.

Next morning

Salvatore! Daisy said.
Her eyes are all puffed up.

Did someone die? Why are you crying? I asked rudely.

I.... I have a news, she said.

Julie.... she took a pause.

Yesterday after whom you went passed away. She wasn't Julie. She was some Katherine lady. You were found on her dead body.

She knew you somehow, she left a letter in her pocket for you the crime investigators handed me over, Daisy said.

Give me that right now, I said and started to sit.

Fuck, my stomach hurted.

You have 15 stitches, you need to lay again, daisy said and helped me lay back again.

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