"Heard you tried to run away you stupid street rat. Thought people would pity you when they found your cold frozen body?"
I shook my head and continued writing my essay. Gideon bumped the back of my chair and whispered lowly.
"No one will care unless you've been murdered. No one will care."
Gideon snickered before continuing back to his essay.
This happened 4 weeks before I had been murdered. My bets were still on Gideon killing me.
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Behind the Closed Curtains
Mystery / ThrillerPeople say that you can never know what goes on behind closed doors. Maybe they shouldn't have paid so much attention to the door and looked more at the curtains. They should examine every stitch, and every color. You can tell a lot about a person b...
