"We'll have to go to the studio. What other option do we have?
'I was frantic' was an understatement.
I grab my bag and you run after me.
I jump into the driver's seat and jab in the car keys. You're biting your nails from anxiety and checking your phone every 5 seconds or so.
We get to the studio but it is not at all as we expected. The building was burnt down. the huge sign dangled from its original position. Firemen rush over and ambulances speed into the scene. As I look over, I see someone lying on a stretcher.
It's Finn.
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They Think I'm Psycho
FanficNobody could know that this was not suicide, but murder.
