The Box Part 8

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You wish you never met me. There it said, blatantly on the wall smeared in red paint, the dofus tried to make me think it was blood. Wait, hold on, let me smell it. As I leaned into smell it, I knew it was blood. The colour, the smell and the look made me think what they could possibly be doing to my daughters. It's really funny how they left footprints from where they came from. I then ran to my room and chucked on sneakers,black tights, a black top and a black jumper. Don't worry i'll have security guards with me. So I went back up with my security guards and searched around the place for any clues. I didn't find anything so I ended up just jumping down and following the footprint tracks. It led me to an abandoned building. I was creeped out so I called the police. They came with many cars and we went in. Not only to find men inside, but my daughters with blood pouring down from their head down to their bright pink cheek bones. I then grabbed my gun and shot all the men around my daughters. I untied them and had them go to the hospital. Without hesitation, me and 15 other policeman went downstairs to only find the one man I thought least that could do this.

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