Chapter Two Chloe 3

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|Chloe's POV|

I went to turn around the body. I knew it was already dead. But I had to do it. I had to know who it was beneath the jacket. THE Aldc jacket. The thing that basically defined who you were, what you where, and who your family was. Real family, Aldc family; all the same. We were one unit. Without one person was a great loss, and whoever was under this was gone for good, not someone who switched studios to see at completions, but one of us, family. I started to turn the body which was surprisingly heavy. I noticed that the jacket was tight on the Jane Doe tried to pull out it's limbs out from others, practically doing the job we were told to do just to get other bodies away from our mystery Aldc member. I caught a glimpse of the face and the name on the jacket. I gasped. The Jacket read Kendall, but this wasn't Kendall. This was Ryleigh. But what this meant although we lost someone we loved now, there was a chance that someone else was in here too. And we had to find Kendall. Now.

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