She came back out with a little box. It was about a 3x3 box. She opened it and pulled out a small card. It looked somewhat like the one I remember.
"Here it is."
"Good now we can go to Ireland."
"But now I'm starving."
"Ok. I guess we can grab something to eat.."
We asked back out to the taxi waiting and got in. The man started the taxi and we started to pull away when I saw blood.
"Um, sir, here is blood back here where did it come from?"
The man stopped the car, turned around and put a gun to Claire's head.
"If you speak to me one more time I will blow her brains out!"
"What do you want?"
"I want the card you just got!"
"Claire has it..."
"Fine I'll let her up but you have to get it right as I let her up."
"Ok I'll do it just don't shoot her."
The strange man let Claire up I got my phone out and look a quick picture and gave him the card.
"Good now say good bye!" He shot Claire in the back. She fell over leaning on me. I didn't have time to react. I just sit there looking at her dead body lay on me.
The man got out of the car and ran away. I saw him running into the woods right behind Claire's house. I got my phone out and called the police.
Niall POV.
I lay in my bed. Looking at the white ceiling that lay above my head. I lay there trying to get to sleep.
Ireland, my mums house, waiting for the time. To get up and walk outside the door and walk down to the ocean.
Finally I hear my mum snoring. I get up and walk to my bedroom door and walk downstairs. Open the door and go out to the ocean.
It was so beautiful. Just like Dove. It had been there years. Where had she gone? When did she vanish? Was she in any kind of pain?
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