"How did you know how Mr. Hecox died?" Mr. Johnson asked. Mr. Johnson was Olivia's lawyer. Olivia was taking Noah to court for telling everybody that she killed those people all those year ago. Don't forget that Noah was currently on trial for a murder he did not commit. Or did he? Nobody believed Noah. Well, Except one person.
"Whatever do you mean, Sir?" Noah questioned, giving Mr. Johnson a confused look.
"You know what he means, Noah." My therapist, Mr. Anderson, whispered to me, a hint of worry in his voice.
"Ian i-" Noah was cut off by his therapist.
"Mr. Grossman has a wild imagination." Mr. Anderson said, remaining calm.
"Continue, Noah." Mr. Johnson commanded. Noah nodded. He took a gulp of air and started once again.
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Dark Nights
TerrorHalloween is rolling around! Smosh is a YouTube channel, go check them out! Well, it's not all fun and games. Darkness surrounds the Smosh group. Lost loves, lost friends, lost enemies, lost crushes. All into the darkness of the dark nights.
