•Chapter 24•

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•Harley's POV•

"Help!" I Scream and bang on the door.

Tabitha locked me in the janitors closet because I heard her talking about Theo...killing Katie.

"Let me out!" I bang again.

What if I'm too late...

No Jerome would of saved her....he loves her...I know he does.

I shout and bang on the door again. Nobody comes.

I search the room. It was really dark. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled around the room. "Ah ha!" I shout. There was a wrench on the floor. I picked it up and hit the door with it. Bits wood went flying everywhere.

I hit the door a few more times until there was a big enough hole to put my hand through. The key was still in the lock. I turned the key and it unlocked the door.

I sprinted out. I almost fell a few times due to my heals. I ran down the stairs and out onto the stage.

Katie was there...on the floor...dead with a pool of blood around her.

I scream and fall to my knees. People come running over. They were saying things. I didn't listen.

Jim comes over. "Harleen-".

"I just want to go home!" I cry. "Har-", "now!" I scream. "Okay"he frowns. He gets down off the stage and walks towards the exit. I follow.

He puts me in the back of the police car and he drives me home.

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I get out of the police car and stumble up to my house. I look back at Jim. He walks up to me. "Who uh killed Katie?" I ask. I knew who did it. "Theo Galavan" he says. My blood boiled. "Oh" I say biting my lip trying not to cry. "He saved your life, you probably wouldn't of escaped if it wasn't for him". I tried as hard as not it snort or roll my eyes.

"And the other one...Jerome I think his name was?". "He ran back stage before we could get him" he sighed. Of course he'd run and leave her. "Don't worry we will find him and put him behind bars where he will never hurt you again". I smile sadly and nod "thank you Jim." I hate this.

I'm surprised he's hasn't said anything about what I'm wearing, since I'm wearing the same as Katie and Sophie.

I nod and turn around to open my front door. "Harleen, are you going to be okay?" He asks sincerely. I shake my head and walk inside.

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