Morning, 6:01 am
<> aunt mays POV <>
Then I headed to Kate's room. "Kate? Honey?" I opened the door and found an empty room.
I looked in her bathroom.
None
I looked out the window.
No trace... Where is she?
"Roger, roger." I called him twice. Signalling him that something's wrong.
"Hm. What?" He didn't got my call.
"Um. Did kate leave early?... I mean— di-did she went out?.." As a mother, alot of possibilities run in and out of my mind.
Maybe she's been kidnapped.
No, it can't be. She never left.Maybe she snuck out.
No, there was no trace of her leaving.Then an idea dinged in my mind.
"Roger, come on. I have to do something. I need you with me."
"B-but what about the road—"
"We'll do it next week."
He nodded. "Wait for me inside the car, I'll just wake up brenda."
I headed upstairs and went straight to brendas room. Without knocking i entered her room.
"Baby, we need to go—"
I stopped mid-sentence, with Kate holding a knife, and a pool of blood on the bed.
My baby is dead.
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