Emma POV
It started at night at a fair . I was walking in when I saw a bunch of gypsy's . I think one of them winked at me.
She had brown curly hair with a red bandana and golden dangly things hanging from it .Later I walked up next to her . She was sitting on a stool with a table in front of her with a crystal ball on it .
She was holding something. It looked like a little old book, but I'm not sure what is was exactly.
" What's that?" I asked .
She leaned of to me and said " Got a secret, can you keep it?"
" yes ?" I replied Nervously .
" Swear this one you'll save, better lock it in your pocket , taking this one to the grave , if I show you then I know you won't tell what I said " she continued " but two can't keep a secret if one of them is dead."
" are you going to tell me ?" I finally said.
" fine, if your sure ."she said as she handed the book to me.
I opened it and read it . It was about a girl who died at the park near here . Apparently , on a swing?
The girl was named Ashley and she was about 11 years old when she died. Why would the gypsy have this book I thought?She seemed to know my full name ? Emma Chainsworth .
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The girl on the swing
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