Chapter Two

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Brandon Westford

I went to Rodney's party. I think just cause they thought I had drugs they could score. You know that shit that you snort, shoot, and inject. Well I did bring something to the party. And it was great, but unfortunately I saw Ms. Hollenbrooke. I filled with rage and had to leave the party and it was my chance. That life pivotal moment where things happen for a reason. "IT IS ALL HER FAULT!" I followed her home as she dropped off all her friends at their houses. One by one the group of four got smaller. The time is getting near.
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Poor poor Ms. Hollenbrooke. She has no idea what is happening to her. And how it will beginning will soon be here end. I grin like the Joker.

I grab her quick and smoothly. She barely puts up a fight. Like she is asking for it or something. Just muffled screams. I say "scream all you want,  nobody is going to help you now." I threw her in the trunk like the trash she truly was. Keep her for a week then gave her back. But I had part of something she could never get back.

I let her go is what I tell myself. She is gone from me. Trust me when say that I will get her back! Ms. Hollenbrooke never run from me because you do not have a single clue as to whom you are afraid of. You have all the clues. Just look for them in your mind.

I see you at school we have history. We are learning about Helen of Troy. How a war was faught over her and that they came to her rescue. Funny nobody came to your rescue Ms. Hollenbrooke. No war was faught to get you back. Your parents thought that you wre probably dead and the body would never be found. New York is a big city I could have made that happen trust me!

Now that I think about it we have shared one single class since kindergarten. What a fucking coincidence. I have stalked you all your life. Class by class. Grade by grade. Huh i think to myself. You have either haunted me or I have haunted you.

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