The cops were looking for them for a bank robbery that had taken place. They saw my brother on their way out of the bank but did not realize that he knew what they had done. Being his little brother I tried to help him but there was nothing I could do when they started stabbing him to death.
I tried hard to remember what they looked like and what they sounded like. That is when I knew I was in trouble. The therapist was the main one stabbing my brother that day. It had been many years and I was unable to make the connection when I went to see him.
To Be Continued...
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365 Nights of Fear 2: The Fear Continues
HorrorThe fear continues in this collection of stories leading up to the final night of fright. I promise it will be the scariest of all.
