Chapter three: Carter's nightmare 2

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Warning: This chapter is also graphic, like the last one, don't worry though, It isn't sexually graphic, if you're worried about that. BTW This chapter is by Emile, he figured out that I had a laptop in our room. I probably shouldn't have posted that.

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"How could you freaking say that Rocky!?" Marshall yelled at him. He ran over and punched Rocky in the face, "How could you freaking say that!?" Marshall screamed, and then stormed out, crying deeply.

"Well, it's the best explanation so far..." Katy said, "But wait, so what order did we all die in? That might help us prepare to stop it, if it can be stopped." She asked Carter.

"Umm, well, of the people on the outside, they died in the order of Zuma, Chase, Goodway, Marshall, Jake, Everest, Katy, Alex, Tracker, Rocky, Skye, and then me." Carter explained, "But now that Zuma and Chase are gone, I guess the mayor is next." He added.

"Oh, my, so how do I die? Do you know?" The mayor asked.

"Well so far the deaths of us have been different then they were in my vision, so I don't think I can predict it." He apologized.

"Well maybe I can." Someone said from the crowd, and Tracker stepped forward, he had said it.

"What do you mean?" Skye asked, holding Rocky up so he could hear.

"The pictures I got, look at this one of Zuma, and this one of Chase." Tracker explained as he pulled out his wallet.

The Zuma picture was him helping Rocky with a car, Rocky wasn't in the picture, but Zuma was. "What about it?" Carter asked. "Look!" Tracker pointed at the car. The hood of it was popped, Zuma was standing behind the car and from the look of the picture, it looked like the hood was cutting him in half, then they noticed, and moved to the next picture.

The Chase picture was him jogging, and they saw instantly what he meant, behind him, the bar for high jump was in the background, and it looked like it was going through his head.

"Oh my god, is there one of mayor Goodway?" Skye asked.

"Yes, here it is!" Tracker said.

The Goodway picture was of her handing out passes to go inside of the museum, Rocky saw something.

"There." He pointed to something in the background, it was a picture of a train, it looked like it was about to hit her, "That could be it." He said.

"I think your right." Tracker said.

"We should study all the pictures!" Rocky said, and he, Skye, and Tracker left to go to the lookout to study the pictures and try to save everybody.

"Wait, mayor! Do you need to go to any trains?" Carter asked the mayor.

"Yes, tomorrow, I have to go to my uncle's in the city, I have to take a train there." She answered him.

"Well you can't!" Carter exclaimed to her.

"But I have to!" She replied.

"Well then be careful at least." He told her.

"GUYS!!!" Rocky yelled as he came bursting in.

"What Rocky?" Carter asked.

"We have a serious problem!" Rocky announced.

"What is it?" Mayor Goodway asked.

"Marshall isn't responding! We can't warn him about the death pictures!" Rocky fretted.

"Okay, Rocky. Calm down." Carter tried, but to no avail, Rocky wouldn't stop worrying about Marshall and how much danger he could be in at the moment Mayor Goodway died, he hoped she didn't die of course, but he couldn't help but worry.

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