Entry 12

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     The camera flicked on.

     [Jailen stepped out of the car, onto the dull yellow grass of the trailer park. He took a deep breath, watching it fog up into the air. Then the camera fell onto an envelope, resting on the steps up to the front door.
     "M..mail? Why isn't it in the mailbox..?" Jailen muttered, walking up to the envelope, however slowly it was.
     The envelope had nothing on it; it was just a plain, white envelope. As he picked it up, something shifted inside. Jailen sighed, looking past the envelope in his hand to the front door. He opened the door, stepping inside the dark trailer, before flicking on the light with a trembling hand.
     He sat on the small "couch", setting the camera on the armrest and picking up the envelope once more. He stared at it for a while, before gently opening the seal. Picking up what lay in the envelope, he suddenly froze. From what the camera could see, he was holding a picture of Natalie. Natalie in the woods. Natalie... with an axe... in her chest... Natalie...
     Jailen took a shuddering breath, his hand trying almost to cover his mouth as he stared at the picture, it shaking wildly in his panicked state.
     Then, he screamed.]

     The camera flicked off.

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