What happened after

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GISELLE'S POV
Before I found out I had died, I thought I had escaped.

Everyone is out looking for the killer. Nobody knows who it is.

Except for me.

When I ran back home, the house was empty and dark. The only thing I could see was a bright light, coming from upstairs. I followed it, and walked into the bathroom. Except, it wasn't my bathroom.
I looked around some more, I saw a lot of dirt, and blood. I turned around and saw someone sitting in the corner of the room, it was definitely the kidnapper, they were wearing the same clothes, and mask.

The person seemed to be cleaning up tools, that were covered in blood. I remember thinking whether it was my blood or not. But when I saw my ring hanging off the tap of the sink, I knew it was mine. I remember starting to cry.
Then, the person takes their mask off. I couldn't believe who it was......

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