The next day, i'm off school. We get the day off to regather our thoughts. The workers have to go to work still, but mom took the day off to make sure I was safe.
The police called and said that they couldn't trace the number anywhere. It didn't make sense! I've done absolutely nothing, yet here's this creep threatening to make my life miserable! Nothing added up. We knew it wasn't Justin's work, he was stuffing his face was cake. We called the school, and everyone there was related to a student one way or another.
The hologram's been given to police to see if it was hacked, but i doubt that. Justin would've had problems when calling his girlfriend then. It doesn't make sense.
Justin had his first real day of work. For the past three years hes been training to copy numbers from checks to the computer, then click submit and move on to the next one. For most people, you wouldn't worry about them doing a job like that. Now Justin's a different story. I seriously don't think he knows how to count.
I mean this morning, he almost poured dish soap into his glass thinking it was orange juice because he couldnt read the label. Oh man, my brother wont make it one second in the town hall.
Somehow, he made it through, because he came home at 6:00 on the dot.
The police called and said they found nothing about hologram. It was perfectly intact and showed no signs of being tampered with. That just means one thing. This isnt a prank. Im in danger. Im the only target.
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