The Story Of Annabell, Part 2

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(10 years later..) I jumped off of the roof of the house and landed on my feet, pulling up my black mask so it just covered my mouth and nose. "Ten years later..I'm so close" I mumbled while following a blood trail into the ally. There was yet another corpse, the third one this week in fact. I continued walking and noticed claw marks on the ground, like something raked it's claws along the ground. I approached the corpse, it appeared to be thrown to the ground and it's position was slumped against the ground with his/her back up and twisted. I shook my head "always the same, twisted spine" the identification belonged to a young woman in her late 20s or early 30s. Anyways, I looked around the dead ended ally. I wondered how whatever it was got out, that's when I noticed. There were drag marks where a dumpster was moved and claw marks leading up the wall. I dragged my finger over one of the claw marks. Noticing my finger was covered in blood.

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