I still remember the words written in her diary entry this morning." Dear diary," it read," I'm afraid. For the past week I've been feeling like there's someone in the shadows. Someone just out of my line of sight. Watching me. I hear steps when I run yet I look back and theres nobody there. Everywhere I go, I see the same car over and over again. What am I to do? Hunter will be back tomorrow. He will know what to do. He can help."
What the hell is wrong with me? I used to be good at this. Mother never knew when I followed her. She never knew I was there and by the time she figured it out it was too late. It's time I clean up this mess. It's time to stop playing with my food. I am coming little one. Nobody will be there when I come for you. Nobody will be there to hear you scream.
Nobody will be there to help.
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HorrorHe is going camping for a while. She is prepped for girl time. They think winter break will be normal. They don't know what will happen. Everything is normal until it's not.
