The end?

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Kayla's POV

Shaking, scared, hesitant

We're all the words running in my mind.

But then these words come

Murderer father killed. 

I press accept and put the phone to my ear as my heart begins to beat even faster.

"Hello, this is the police.  Someone said that last night they had seen a body being dragged and thrown it to the dumpster.  Just wondering, since it was in your neighbourhood, if you had heard any of it or seen who had done it?" A police man says.

"N-n-no I-i-i hadn't," I say my voice cracking.

2 hours later

Brenden's POV

I stare out my window watching the rivers house.

I knew

Everything

Known that the daughter living there had committed the crime.

The father was dead.

Everything

I was the one who called the police but I didn't want to rat Kayla out.  I gave them a clue you could say.

I was home alone, my mom at the grocery store, dad at work and sister with friends.

It was a quiet day.  Nobody came outside their homes, no one went into the homes.

All I saw from staring at my window is Kayla's house sitting there.  Still as a mouse.

I had wondered if the police have called her yet.

Something outside distracts  my thoughts then.

Kayla exiting her home and making her way to the backyard.

I run out of my room and into my parents room and look out their window which looks out onto our backyard and Kayla's backyard.

I see her

Trying to act calm

Her face red and blotchy like she had been crying

Right then and there I know.

The police had called her.  Her backyard was pretty plain except for her garden and rope which was in her shed.

I suddenly get a very bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Kayla walks over to her shed and grabs the rope, tying it to the swing.

She was committing suicide!

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