Sara POV
I sat only bed playing Flappy Bird, trying to get the bad thoughts away.
But they wouldn't.
Everything was so messed up. Logan was dead. I wasn't with my best friends on tour. I haven't been able to go to work at the studio because of my grief. And, the boy I love is gone.
*Ring Ring*
I sighed as the doorbell went off. I shuffled to the door and opened it to find the mailman. He grinned at me and handed me a note. I weakly smiled back and closed the door.
My eyes scanned the note to see:
Hey Sara,
I can't tell you who this is, or you will freak out. But, just please come to the park to find more clues.
From,
Anonymous
I sighed and shrugged to myself. I wasn't expecting Justin for another hour, so O guess I could go.
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I arrived at the park to find an arrow at the entrance. Not caring of this was a trap, I followed it. There seemed to no more arrows until I was led to a big circle in the middle of the park.
"Whoever you are, come out!" I tiredly said.
Suddenly, there was some ruffling in the bushes and Ryland appeared out of the bushes.
