The Secret Of The Silent Stranger

chapter 1

Sofia landon loitered near the school parking lot. She was waiting for her ride home, that took forever because of traffic. She felt like someone was watching her. She turned around to see nothing but the wall of the school building. The sound of a rustling came closer and closer every second. She quickly turned around. "Wh...who's there," she spoke with a trembling voice. No one answered, just the sound of the cool breeze blowing the leaves on the trees. A car pulled up into the side of the parking lot. The door flew open and a familiar voice said, "hop in." Sofia sighed in relief and got in. "I think I'm going crazy," Sofia stated closing the door behind her. "Why what's wrong Sofia," Jasper asked her very confused. "I...I feel like someone is watching me," Sofia replied. Stepping on the gas pedal, Jasper told her, " well no one can hurt you, not while I am here." Sofia chuckled as they drove.

Meanwhile, there was somebody watching her. On top of the school building a black shadow flew off the building and disappeared.

Sofia made it back to her house and locked the door behind her. She put her book bag on the coat rack and sat down onto her couch. She let her mind drift off into her thoughts, until she heard a buzz come from her phone. It was unknown. She clicked the green button and put the phone to her ear, "hello," was what she said. The other end was silent, "hello," she repeated, but nothing. She rolled her eyes and hung up the phone. "Prank calls," she stated clearly annoyed. She grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. She clicked three the channels, searching for something to watch.

Concurrently someone peeked through the window, observing Sofia's every move. He had a phone to his ear as he spoke, "when shall we abduct her?" he listened intently to what the voice would say. "Tomorrow, make sure not to let her se you," the voice pronounced as the phone went silent. The hooded figure ran in the opposite direction.
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The guy in the hood placed tools in a strait line, making sure he had everything. "rope check, tape, gloves, check," he whispered to himself. He then reached into his pocket and grabbed a key. he placed it into a keyhole that opened a closed in room with no windows. He opened the door to a room with one white mattress in the middle of the room. The rest of the room was empty other than a blue blanket folded nicely in the corner of the room. "everything seems to be in order." he walked out of the room and locks the door once again. He went back to the table and places the things carefully into a black bag and zipped it up. Next he walked out of the shed area and closed the door behind him.
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