Chapter 7: The Note

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I picked the slip up off of the floor and shoved it into my back pocket. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a group of students walking closer and closer to me. I quickly grabbed my belongings and slammed the metal door to my locker shut.

I literally ran out of the door. When I was a few blocks away from home, I slowed to a jog.

Once I was in the safety of my room I heaved a sigh and fell into my bed, exhausted.

I pulled the slip out of my pocket and looked at it. It was just a plain piece of paper folded into quarters. I unfolded it and silently read it to myself.

Charles isn't so happy about you losing the papers of your important document. Beware.

~Y.W.N.

What? Who was this and how did they know about Charles? I thought to myself.

The only important document that I had received from Charles, if they were talking about the Charles I knew, was Maya's letter and journal...

I went over to my jewelry box, and opened up the secret compartment, revealing a golden key. It was freezing cold as I turned it over and over again in my hand.

Y.W.N. must know about the meeting we had the other day. They could've spied on me, or either worked at that office building. Maybe this was just a joke, and someone put it in the wrong locker. I thought of any people that I knew with the initials Y.W.N., but I wasn't successful. 

I decided to open my safe to make sure that I still had all of the pages to my documents. I removed the safe's contents after I opened the square little door to the box. I looked at my letter, and everything was still in tact, however, I couldn't say the same about the journal. A whole chunk of its pages had been ripped straight out, by hand.

Two words; Oh. No.

Author's Note:

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