Chapter 4: Mark

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I saw the police cars when I got to Frankie's house and ran inside. I saw so much blood in the room, and tried to comfort Frances, but when I touched her she screamed. We walked out side and decided to go to Alys house about half a mile away. "Hello?" Frankie asked, her voice still shaky. The house had no lights on but it didn't feel right to me. I thought that it was just dark and creepy, but I was so wrong. 

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