Discovered

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The mysterious people were now in the room , one sounds oddly like a female, and one a middle-aged man. The girl had.. muddy shoes. Like the ones Samantha was wearing when she got dragged into the mist. Is there a possibility that Samantha just faked it? Is it possible that whole 'getting killed thing' was just another pile of bullshit, like the Kardashians, or Chris brown?
"Do you think that pile of shit believed what we did?" The feminine voice giggled.
" well she would've believed it, if that's why she was running scared like a little bitch!" The deeper male voice exclaimed while shitting himself laughing
"Although, I wish I would've killed the hoe herself , I'm not going to lie" the feminine voice said with slight remorse. As soon as she said that, amber knew who it was. It was her.

At this point amber was so fuming with white hot anger, she was about to jump out from her hiding spot and rip her to shreds herself. She was about to get out of her hiding spot, when she saw her boot hanging out of under the bed. Before she could pull her foot back in, a grimy hand wrapped over her ankle and said
"Looks like we've got a rat" he said before pulling her out. She saw the look plastered on Samantha's face, then the axe in her hand. She raised the axe, and it made contact with ambers head, and everything went black.

~End of story~

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