Determination is the very thing I must have in order to find and bring justice to Zane's killer. And that I will do.
The wind gently blows across my face as the sun sets and the beautiful ocean waves fall on the shore. I try to focus, as I am in tears and unable to breathe in the loss of Zane.
"Why?!," I yell, falling on my knees, "Why?," I then whisper as the ocean seems to quiet down.
The tragic loss of the ones we hold close is so painful, it is unbearable. Who am I going to confide in now? How will I continue to go on without him? He was the thing that kept me distracted from this world. Even when I was kidnapped. I still couldn't stop thinking about him. And even now that he is gone, I still can't stop.
I must move on. I must avenge his death. And I will. Nothing will get in my way.
I turn around, away from the setting sun, and face the crime scene where Zane was murdered.
How the hell he ended up here, I don't know. But all I know is that whoever killed him must've been one of those psychopaths in search for this stupid secret that lead Zane to his death. That was stupid. Now they can't ever have the secret. Something suddenly moves in the bushes.
Suddenly, a light bulb goes off in my head.
Or maybe they can have the secret.
"Whoever killed Zane was looking for the secret," I say out loud, loud enough so that whoever in the bushes will hear, "Too bad they don't know I have it."
All of the sudden, someone jumps out of the bushes and grabs me. Lights out.
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The Secret
Dla nastolatkówZane wakes up in a cell to be tortured for a secret. A secret so illusive that people will stop at nothing to get it. A secret so powerful that if told, the one who possesses it could rule the world. A secret so dangerous that it would mean the end...
