10- sixth sense

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October 31st, 2036, 12:16AM
"So you found out that you were related to Sura
Jensen?" The interrogator asked Anthony

"Yeah, he only wanted to keep me safe. Looking back on it, I never should of left." Anthony said in a regretful tone

"Why is that?" The interrogator asked, and Anthony gave him a face of regret.

"I was almost kidnapped."

October 11th, 2036, 9:21 PM

"Monopoly is so rigged." Ava said sarcastically, as she handed Violet 500 monopoly dollars.

"Hah, got ya!" Violet replied with a chuckle.

"Thanks for taking the time to come over the both of you." Violet said to Ava and Carly.

"No problem Vi, what did you say you wanted us for again?" Ava asked curiously.

"Oh, I was feeling kind of lonely." Violet admitted with an awkward chuckle

"Why didn't you invite Anthony over?" Carly asked

"He's... dealing with something, murder stuff." And the other two girls nodded their heads.

"Speaking of murder stuff, I heard another body turned up." Ava said informing the two girls.

"What?" Violet said slightly shocked. But before Ava could respond, all three of them felt their phones vibrate.

They all looked at each other slightly confused, and Carly was the first to open her phone. Carly's eyes slightly widened, and she looked up to face the other two girls.

"I think we have another person on the death list."

Anthony was walking around town, it was dark out. And he had no idea where he was. It was cold, and he could feel the goosebumps on his skin as he walked along the sidewalk. Where was he? He took out his phone from his side pocket and looked at the time. It was 8:47, hopefully those fake pillows worked. He needed to get home, but he had no service. He sighed in annoyance and decided to hitchhike. He knew the risks involved, but he needed to get home, he knew there was a police station a few blocks away that he could use to call his parents, but his legs were tired from walking so much.

He stuck out his thumb, and he saw a trucks headlight appear, the truck drove closer to Anthony, and he could feel the brightness of the headlights.

The truck stopped by Anthony, and a man who looked to be in his late 20s wearing a pair of sunglasses rolled down his car window, and tipped his sunglasses over to face Anthony.

"You lost, kid?" The man asked curiously.

"Yes... could you drive me to the police station please?" Anthony asked in a shaking voice.

"Sure kid, hop in." The man said reassuringly.

Anthony opened the passenger seat, but he sensed danger. This sense was new to him, so he figured it was just a bad feeling, but something was definitely not right about this. And the sense seemed to be coming from the man, but he needed to get home somehow.

He got in and closed the passenger seat door, but his first red flag went off when he realized there wasn't a handle for the passenger seat door. Why would there be no handle? He figured there may be a reason as to why, but that danger sense still stuck with him during the ride.

"So, how did you end up lost kid?" He asked curiously.

"I found out a secret in my family, and I kind of just... got furious." He said sadly

"So, kind of like running away?" He asked

"Not really, I just don't exactly know where I am." Anthony explained slightly concerned.

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