Ocean Deep-Prolouge

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"Mae.Josh. come out, come out, wherever you are." Taylor whispered.  I was hiding underneath my bed, praying Taylor wouldn't find me. All of a sudden I saw feet. Feet wearing Taylor's favorite white flip-flops. " I know you're in here." she murmered. My heart started to race a mile a minute. Oh-no, I thought. She found me. I saw a gleam of light that temporarily blinded me. A knife. Then I saw hair. Black, black hair. Then I saw her face. She smiled. It was a cruel, hard smile. " Found you," Taylor said, " I win." And she raised her arm.  

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