Detective Lynch: Dead?

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Chapter Three

The Phone Hangs up. I start to break down Crying . I think to myself" No not again." So i get up. Looking through my suitcase, I pull out A black Tee shirt,Black leggings,My Black Doc Martens, and a Black Beanie. I quickly change but theres a knock on the Door. I open the door with Fear but Only A note appeared. The note Says

" Meet me At the Back of the Hotel 8:00 pm. Alone no one Else."

"I hope this isn't a trick" I say to my self. I look at the time. " 7:50 , I have ten Minutes " i grabs Ross's Backpack for And pack some things i might need. Hopefully Little Rossy Wont get mad Im using his Backpack. I leave the hotel Room, and out of the Hotel. I start walking Towards the End, and see nothing but pitch black. I wait... And wait.... And wait... I check the Time "8:30" I should just Leave. As soon as I get up, something or someone Touches My Shoulder . In Fear I Say

" Hello Who are You? "

The Voice Backs away ,

" I hear Your looking for your Little Friends...."

"Yes." I reply in a calm matter.

"Well. Sorry to tell you This.. But they are gone."

"There... Dead? " I say with a Teardrop running down My face.

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