Chapter 12

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Jack

      I bought all the camera's, and thought about where I would put them. I would put one in the living room, Zach's room, outside his bedroom window, kitchen, front porch, and the hallway. I wanted my baby to be safe, my rosy cheek, baby face Herron. 

     I went to his room to check through his phone. It had showed that he had been messaging them earlier, like before he went to sleep. I read them and was surprised on how fast they would respond, but Zach looked like he had hesitated when he went to go message them, but I wouldn't blame them. Then his phone went off again.

Hater #1: I am actually not in jail, Zach, it pretended to commit suicide, and they set me in a bag outside their facility and I escaped. 

      I was surprised, but the police wouldn't do that. What is going on here? 

Hater #4: I wish they would of done that when I was put in jail for a little bit.

Hater #1: It was simple. I just cut my wrists and blood went everywhere, and I had a few scares that I got a few years ago, and they thought I commited suicide. It was the best thing that I have ever done to escape. 

     This was a joke. These weren't real people, they are just trying to hurt him and scare him. 

Hater #3: Uhhh, hey Jack, can you stop reading his phone? 

     I rolled my eyes. There has to be a camera in here. I looked around and thought about where they would put it. Then it hit me, harder than anything ever has, and it literally hurt. It must be...

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A/N
Hey guys. Can you all please tell me what you think of this story. I don't think a lot of you like it, so can you please tell me your opinions. Please and thank you. Sorry about the cliffhanger by the way. Have a good day fellow limelights. 

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