Claire was sitting outside doing her homework, like she always does. A weird guy came up to her and asked
"Do you have any spare change ma'am?"
"One second." Claire went into her bag behind her to grab five dollars. She turned around and the guy was gone. Along with her homework. She started to freak out. Claire went inside and told Tom. Tom was her dad, she only had a dad her mom walked out on her when she was five, that was ten years ago. Tom walked outside and her homework was on the table but there was no guy.
"Are you sure there was a guy Claire."
"yes I'm sure, dad." Claire sternly said.
"Help, help, please god help me!"
A voice yell from next door.
"What was that?" Claire question.
"Should we you check it out, Claire?" Tom asked.
"Yea let's go." Claire told Tom.
Tom grabbed his shot gun and followed Claire.
Tom went in first he waved Claire that it was safe, at least for now. Went Claire entered the was a scream.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh."
Claire swung her head around to look where it came from. She pointed to a room and mouthed
"In there!"
Tom nodded, he push the door open a crack and saw nothing.
"It safe com...." he started to mouth as he got hit in the head with a shovel.
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The fallen angle.
FantasyEverything in the town of slaca, New York is weird, and Claire is going to get to the bottom of it. Everyone is disappearing, can Claire find out where there going. Everyone needs help.......
