Chapter 9

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As I walked to my car, my phone dinged. Here we go again, I thought to myself as I sat in the drivers seat.

I unlocked my phone and was oh so happy to be greeted with a message from the app.

Woopdee fucking doo.

I sigh as I start to read.

Congratulations. You have finished your second task. Now it's going to get harder as some of your tasks will start having time limits. Complete the given task within the allotted time or you'll pay.

You're third task will be given once you have arrived home. Good luck.

I groaned. Of course there would be time limits. Why wouldn't there be?

I exited out the app before pulling off. I turned up the music, hoping that it would take my mind off the situation as I drove. I don't have to say much to convince you it didn't work.  I hit almost every red light on the drive home. Each one seemed to ask, "Are you sure you want to go home?"

No. No I don't, I answered in my head.

I sighed as I pulled into my driveway. "Home sweet home," I said to myself, getting out of the car.

I stepped out and shut the door behind me before walking up the steps to the front door. My pocket vibrated as I walked through the door. I groaned and slammed the door behind me before flopping onto the couch and taking out my phone. I unlocked my phone and read what the app had for me. It said:

Welcome home Mallory!

Congratulations on finishing your last task. Now it's time for us to give you your next task which will have a time limit.

Your task is to find Reagan's family and tell them what their daughter did. This isn't all though.

You have to convince them to turn against her.

You'll have 48 hours starting now.













A/N: This is posted way after I got the award but I got runner up in the Thriller genre for this book in the Imperial Awards by RamayanaRoxas Ther certificate is up above if you want to see it

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