Chapter 3: The Real Deal

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Peyton:
I looked down at the screen of my phone. There was one new message from a blocked number. I opened it up, and it said:

THIS ISN'T A JOKE, AND I AGREE WITH YOU, PEYTON, THERE'S NOTHING FUNNY ABOUT IT. YOUR SISTER IS DEAD, AND IF YOU DON'T DO WHAT I SAY, YOUR REUNION PLANS WILL BECOME A REALITY. WATCH YOUR STEP, BITCH, BECAUSE THIS IS THE REAL DEAL.

There were a million thoughts going through my head as I read the text over and over again. I noticed that there was a picture file attached, so I opened it up. It was a picture of Sam looking in the mirror. The words MIRROR ME were written above her head. I quickly tossed my phone aside and pulled my old, beat up Ford out of the almost-empty parking lot.
Later, when i got back up to my room, i sat down on my bed to think. I grabbed my phone, and texted Sam's number again.
"What do you want?" I asked
The person replied:

CHECK WHAT'S ON YOUR DESK, YOU'LL SEE.

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