Chapter 6: Gotcha!

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It was 4:30. I began to get ready. I had no idea what to wear. You are going to see your sisters murder! How do you deal with that? Seriously! Anyways I got dressed nice like I would for a date. In a dress and nice shoes.

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I walked into the little café when I saw him. I had a wire under my dress and a camera planted on my necklace. I, was on a mission.

I go to sit by him. I had so many butterflies in my stomach I felt as if I couldn't breathe. I go over to sit on the other side of the booth where Joey sat.

"Your the last person I expected to call me. You always seemed to hate me." Joey attempted to intimidate me.

"Don't get me wrong. Your a freaking creep. And guess what!" I snapped back.

"What?" he said. He was actually nervous this time. I had him locked in bars already!

"Your not getting away with it!" I told him.

"With what?" he is still is staying strong trying to make me feel small.

"You killed Stacie! I know it! We have proof so just admit it!" I yelled as loud as I could so every one could here.

He paused thinking for his next move.

"You got me. But I guess you won't live to see me in bars." He picked up a knife and held it to my throat. That's when the police barged in! "any one moves or she dies! Just like her sister!"

Authors note

I just wanted to say thanks for reading it! I really enjoy writing it! so keep on reading it means a lot! Thanks so much! I update it every day!

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