Chapter 2

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3rd Person P.O.V.

What the two didn’t know was that somebody was watching. The man's grey and white hair stuck in the air like he enjoyed sticking his fingers in plug-in sockets. He grinned a dreadful smile. Not one filled with warmth and happiness, but with madness, hysteria and a sliver of hate. A psychotic gleam shone in his eyes.

“Finally,” he growled, “I’ve found them.”

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