Miles

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It was 4:32. On a Friday afternoon. I didn't really expect to end up here but then I mean, Liz probably didn't either.

The grimy water squidges under my feet, soaked in the broken sole of the trainers my mum got at a boot sale. The torch shines in the pitch black. A little bit of hope through a rough time.
"Liz?" I called out. "Where are you?" . They knew there had been sightings but they let her go home from school by her self. I mean this probably wouldn't have happened if I set of the fire extinguisher in Jamie's face. I know what you are thinking, it was just a foam one. His face didn't burn, just stunk. For the rest of the school day. Which was 6hrs long. Because this happened in the morning.
But then if he wasn't such an arse...?
Anyways, I'm going on a tangent. I tend to do that. It's nothing serious it's just trauma mainly. Past trauma.
So anyways, I got a detention so Liz has to go home on her own. So, In the scheme of things, it wasn't there fault.

"Drip"
I glance around. That wasn't the normal drip of a water drop, it was different. It was loud. A bit clumsy. It wasn't a random stain. It was a person. Or rather, a thing...

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