To The Past I Go

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Chapter 4

As i pull into the drive way, I hear the rock gravel on the tires. The thought of going back to the place i left behind. The place i hated with a passion. To the person who raised me as his own and now wants me dead. Now I'm going to face him, I'm going to find the truth. As i park my car, I sit there for a moment. Just looking at the door. Wondering can I do this. I Can. I will.
I open my door,i step out of the car and shut the door. I smell the scent of raw fish. From the lake. Rotten,stinky smell. I was scared of what could happen. I knocked on the door. no answer. he wasn't home. I took a look around the place.
The storage building was locked up. I looked through a small hole in the back. I see sling blades hanging up and a table. it brought back memories of pain and damage. I went through with my biologic father.
As i kept walking around the place i see dead burnt grass near the wood line. The smell of burnt flesh coming from the woods.
Curious to know what the smell really was. I walk further into the woods, down a small path. I sneak up on a man his back was facing me. standing over a fire. I hide behind a tree. he moves away from the fire..i see a human head hanging on a stick. I covered my mouth so i wouldn't scream out in fear. I continue to watch to see what will happen next.
He start skinning the flesh of the body. He chopped the head off and then tortured the body that was still twitching from nerves.
I couldn't believe what i was seeing. i had to get out of there before he caught me.
I get into my car and haul ass out of there. I get out of town and call my boyfriend Jared.
I got his voice mail, so I leave a message saying. Hey baby, I'm headed home. I'll call you later.
As i drove home i couldn't get the sight of the young woman's murdered body off my mind. I didn't know what to do. should i call the police or what?. I continue to drive away looking in my rear view mirror to see if he was following me. I didn't think he heard or saw me. But I could be wrong. he might just not have made it known that he knew i was there.

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