Finding Out

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I go into the basement. I look at photos of my Mother and Father. I look at the missing poster I kept for myself.

I see a box. It was a big wooden box. When I payed close attention to it, I saw blood dripping in the bottom right corner of the box.

I see there's a lock. I found a littler axe and I used it to break the lock. But I regret it now. I see two dead bodies. I recognized them. "MOM, DAD!" I scream in tears.

I went running upstairs, sobbing to myself with the fact that my parents are now dead. Who would've wanted my parents dead?! Was it my Aunt Laila who hated both of them? No, she wouldn't do that to me.

I quickly call 911 to tell them that my parents are dead. That I found them dead in a big wooden box full of blood. What do I do now?

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