Chapter 3: The long lost friend

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The person that had walked in the door was none other than my best friend Makenna. I hadn't seen her for years, but she finally found me. Makenna and I went into the gaming room, and caught up, while playing a bit of games. When we finally got done talking, I asked "Hey, do you need a place tonight? We have an extra bed if you need somewhere to crash for the night." She said, "Nah, I've got to get back home to my husband." So we said goodbye for now, and Makenna went home. Haylie and I went to bed, and got some rest. The next morning, we started to work on our little project that we would use to find out who it was that killed my dad and somewhat me. We were working on a memory amplifier, that would let us see who this person was, even though they only looked like a shadow. It was a long hard process, but when we got it up and running, I saw who it really was who had killed my dad. It was Markus Baker! He had come back to kill me, and now I knew that it was personal. He had thought all that time that I had lied to him, but he was the one who lied to me. Now I was going to take my revenge on him. Later that day, I had found him, but I was in disguise, so he walked right up to me, and asked about something. I answered her in an accent with lower voice, so he wouldn't recognize me. When we got done talking, I waited till he left the place, and followed him back to her home. Once he had gone somewhere else, I put a bomb on the back of his house. A few hours later, he got home, and right when he pulled in, I detonated the bomb, and the back half of the house was damaged. Things were on fire, and he lost almost everything. I yelled from my car, "This is what happens when you kill people I love!" Then as my tires began to screech, I drove away, and went home. 

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