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Pandora stone

I couldn't stop thinking about what that boy told me or as his name in his file says. Calum.


What a strange name. It sounded quite familiar. All day i couldn't get my mind to stop thinking about that name. Something about it but i can't quite put my finger on it.



As i walked from school to the building. I couldn't help but notice something odd. I could see someone staring at me from a window. I couldn't quite see who it was. But it kinda gave me goosebumps.


I walk in straight to my parents office and put my stuff down and begin to walk to the building's kitchen part. At this time i usually leave some plates for the patiences in there assigned rooms.




I was quite nervous to go back to his room. Knowing how dangerous he is. Or what his intentions could be. But something about him made me want know why he committed all those murders. I mean the guy was a psychopath. But something makes me want more.

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