Pov|Seth
Please, just help me find my baby.
Her eyes were swollen. Her mouth twitched with every syllable she spoke.
It took me days to find you, please I beg you.
"I'm really busy mam, this isn't the best time." I continued placing the money inside the duffle bag like Flint had told me to. But before I could grab more, her hands got ahold of my shoulders.
He's only a block away! please!
"Look, just contact me tomorrow and I'll see what I can do. But for now—"
"Seth hurry the hell up! Can you stop talking to the dead and collect the cash like I told you! I don't think Lucas disabled the alarm right and it might go off any—"
RIIIING! RIIIING! RIIIING!
Theo jumped into the room and grabbed the bag out of my hand. His mask shifted violently, where I can only spot one of his baby blue eyes. "GUYS COME ON! LUCAS STARTED THE CAR AND THE SIRENS ARE WAY TOO CLOSE!"
I pulled my mask down and followed Flint out of the room. As I looked behind me, however, the lady was no where to be seen.
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the Anti-Heaven Clique
ParanormalHave you ever wondered why teens get moody? Well maybe it's because they're tired of running into spirits who want them to tell their loved ones "they're in a better place" bullshit. Well that's how Seth sees it. After running away from an orphanage...
