CH. 14 CAN I TRUST THEM?
                              (Natasha POV)
                              Of course, that wasn't what I expected, having to hack my home Laptop to find Tucker and Bryson in my place with strangers in tow.
                              The woman was looking at the camera and was talking to me like she could see right through me. Who was that woman?
                              Why was she with them? was she something to Tucker? or is she just helping him on the case? Why does she seem so familiar to me?
                              I shook my head. I didn't need to be thinking about that, does Tucker really not believe I killed him anymore? what changed his mind?
                              I am honestly really scared to even meet up with this woman but for some reason, I just had a strange feeling that I could trust her.
                              That I could believe her. I knew it's most likely that they watched the videos.
                              I'm glad that I had rush and retrieve the files before they could have.
                              I had it, I had the video of the night Jeff died.
                              I wanted to know who did it.
                              I took the file that was on the screen and opened it, grabbing the headphones I had and put them on and got ready to watch the film to see who killed Jeff.
                              I was going to see who killed Jeff, this is the moment I've been waiting for but why did a shiver run through my body, I was going to see the man who's been torturing me all this time, be a victim also, he was going to get a taste of his own medicine .
                              I started to watch the scene, I could remember clearly that I was upstairs taking a shower, I usually didn't take a shower around that time but I needed to this time, I felt disgusted because of him, I remember the night before he had started to touch me, I held on to my whimpering when he started. I wanted out of this, I wanted to escape this, there is no way I would ever love him. Why couldn't he understand that, why didn't he set me free.
                              I stared at the screen and notice that he appeared, he walked in and was looking around. Probably for me, I would usually be in the kitchen at that time but I wasn't that very moment. If he was alive, he probably would have beat me for that, not being there when he arrives to hear him announce his entrance.
                              My eyes move to the movement that was coming from behind him. My mouth dropped opened as I watched Jeff turned around and came face to face with his Killer, the shocked look on his face had him speechless, being taken off guard. The Shock look on his face matches the shocked look on my face as we both saw that the killer came prepared to kill
                              "Why are you here?" He asked the Killer as he stared at him, not knowing he was about to be murdered. He finally realized too late, that he was going to be attacked. I watched as the killer killed Jeff, as blood was splash everywhere. As Jeff tried to fight back.
                              Jeff stood no chance, it was obvious that the Killer was angry, that killer came to get the job done no matter what. Jeff held no chance at the hatred that shown in the killer's eyes as they did that.
                              The Killer most likely heard me coming down stairs and rushed out. Jeff was still much alive on the floor when the killer left, bleeding from many places.
                              I exit out of the video because I knew what happened next. I touched my belly. I knew this child was coming from someone I hated, someone who I would most likely put on the same boat as the Devil himself but the child was part of me too.
                              I had no family, the child was my family. I couldn't bring myself to hurt them.
                              I brushed my fingers through my hair, gosh why have I faced so much hardship in my life. Have I truly deserve this?
                                      
                                   
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