Chapter 3

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I sit on my bed munching on some chips I had in my bag. I try not to chew to loud even though he can't hear me anyway. I get up and grab my notebook off my shelf. I flip through the pages and find the page that has a drawing of the guy dancing. I label it as Finnick. I go to my door and look through the peek whole. He is putting in another movie. I listen to it awhile.
"I won't let you go," a girl in the movie says.
"And neither will I," a boy says in the movie.Then it hits me. He watching love story.
"This is boring," the intruder says in a deep voice. He gets up and turns off the TV. He did something else but I didn't know what it was. It was with his knife. Then I realize he was sharpening his knife. Oh no, I thought he is gonna kill me. I bet he killed my parents so they wouldn't get home. I move to grab my earbuds and I hook then up to my TV. The news come on. I was about to turn it when they said 5 people died at a local supermarket. They wouldn't tell what the victim names are. What if my parents were at the supermarket and got killed. I pushed that thought out of my mind but it kept coming back. In my mind I knew there was no mistaking that parents were there.

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