Chapter 1: I warn you.

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A/n: I'll warn you it's my first time writing so it might not do so good like I intended. Hope you enjoy!!

"January 18, 2009
To whom it may concern:

People have been kidnapped and murdered. You will never find them and you won't know who they are. To the world they are no one, just as I. If I was able to stop them, I would have done it because my life is in danger too. I warn you, please try to look into this. And if you are able to find me, you will find the rest of them."

I sent it through the mail. There's no more I can do now ,well, besides trying to find them myself. I just wanted to spark an interest in the police.

"Hope they don't think it was me. Awe well."
"You don't think they won't?" A very beautiful couple responded. " What the f**k!" They responded fast. Oh, those aren't the police.
But they know how to scare the crap out of someone like in one of those creepy horror movies.

"W-who a-are you?" Wow. Nice one. Social skills on point.

The woman face palmed herself and responded," Sorry for not introducing our self. No wonder you were afraid. My name is Mrs. Alex Romano."

"My name is Mr. Gabe Romanov. Me and this young lady are colleagues. We want to help you." He looked at me like I was filthy.

"It's gonna take a lot more convincing than that!" They gave me some clueless faces. These people are too much. "See, I suggest you also tell me why. It helps with your cause."

Gabe looks like he wants to punch me in the throat. Instead he said to the lady, "We're waisting time when we could be out looking."
"We don't know what to even look at or for. We need help."

"I advice you to stop looking. This isn't something you can split up and search for clues with."

"We know you probably don't trust us but-"
"Probably isn't the word. I'm not going to trust a few strangers. Have a nice day."

I sometimes just don't understand people. Oh well, what can you do? As I was walking away, Gabe yells something on the line of, "You're next to die. Do you really want to?"

I stopped in my steps and looked at him dumbfounded. "Why do you know that?"
"She told us."
"Who told you?"
"The same one who told you. I don't  know who she is." Fear grew inside of  me, sensing we're being watched.
"We need to go. Follow me."

A/N:  😱😱Do you think the police are going to look into it? Comment what you think. Also feel free to comment and vote.

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