The short, large, red bush next to an old church would always grab your eye as you walk outside.
The wind blowing the leaves but don't you dare let on touch you, a girl named Alonna did on a cold dark night.
As Alonna walked down the street the wind blew from the direction of a big red bush.
It was as if the bush was just calling her name, she got lost in the sight of the bush and slowly walked up to it.
Thump, thump, thump her heart beat got louder and louder as she got closer and closer to the bush thump, thump, thump.
Soon she was in front of the bush, she stopped and stared at the big red bush.
One single leaf fell off of the bush. Alonna bent down and picked it up.
Alonna started to get dizzy then soon passed out.
The next day her mother had filled a missing persons report.
Linda Marie, who owns the old church was unlocking the church doors one Sunday morning.
The wind started to blow, Lida looked over at the direction of the bush.
She started to lose herself and walked closer to the bush.
The leaves started to blow around her.
Lida reached out and grabbed the leaf and started to get dizzy...
Today on October 31st is the 13th anniversary of when people started to disappear, there is no trace of any of the people who have went missing...
