Chapter 13

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Diary Of A Killer
Chapter Thirteen||
Diary Entry Six
Dear diary, February 12, 2015
Today's the day. It's FINALLY Friday. That was literally the longest day of my life. All I did was stare at the clock. Literally. And now, I'm zipping up my black jacket over my all black outfit, pulling my black hat on my head. take my dads gunI'borrowed' and attach it to my belt, you know, so I look cool in front of the rest of them. I'll leave in just a minute, head behind the studio where we're meeting at. Then, we get to jack up everything she has. Screw up all she has. Destroy it all. I have to head out now so I'm not late. I do t want to miss any of this.
Detective||
This is it. The day Abby Lee Miller died. I check the back of the page for any white out and tape. The sentence talking about looking cool in front of them. I look at the page again, flipping it. One more entry That's it. This is it. Hopefully this will give me enough to close this case.

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