Chapter 15

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Violet's POV:

I stared at the license, "I still don't

understand" Paige said. "It's my

father's" I said, "So?" She

asked. "He's dead. We got into a car

crash, and both my parents died, how

could his license be

here?" I said. "He might have dropped

it here before he died." Carter

suggested, "No. He had it

when they got into the car crash, I'm

sure he did." I said. Carter shrugged,

"That's not our problem

right now! We have a dead girl in our

driveway!" He yelled, "Shutup, the

world doesn't need to

know." I said. "We need to call the

police." Paige said dialing 911, "They

can figure out who killed

her." We ran back to the driveway and

there was a pool of blood around

Rebekah, Carter stumbled

to the ground running his hand down

Rebekah's pale, lifeless face. He shut

her eyes closed and laid

her back down. "I'm sorry, for starting

this." Paige said to Carter, "She was an

escaped mental

patient, it wasn't your fault." He said,

"What?!' I said, "You were dating a

mental patient?" "I told

her that I wouldn't tell anyone that she

escaped. I met her at a bar, she was

beautiful, but she

manipulated me. She didn't seem

crazy." He said, "She was involved in

the framing of Britt's

murder! She framed me! Her and her

twin sister." Paige yelled. The police

came along with an

ambulance, I ran towards them, "I

came to visit my friend and then my

twin came with me, they

got into a fight and Rebekah held a

knife to my throat then she was shot by

someone in the

woods!" I yelled. The paramedics ran to

Rebekah and lifted her onto a gurney,

then put a sheet over her corpse. The

police ran for the woods loaded with

weapons and put crime scene tape all

around the house, the news arrived and

started to film. A crowd had formed

around the house, Charlotte ran out.

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