Minutes were ticking by, and time was not ready to slow down. They both pulled up infront of what seemed a nice little pretty house. It was difficult for both of them to believe that Mr. Stewarts had such a place to come home everyday. It didn't just suit his personality. His black car was parked in front of the house, but still, Haeni sensed an odd loneliness, as though the house was empty.
"We should just break in , Haeni" Sam said.
"As much as I want to do that ,he is our teacher, and I wouldn't mind decent grades in sociology. let's just walk around the house. " Haeni replied.
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Through The Dark
Mystère / Thrillerthe dark path that Haeni chooses is not as easy as it looks.....
