The dissapeirence of sadie banks

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The murder of Paul Whitlock had spread like wild fire around the small town that they lived in. Sadie was no where in sight and no one had seen her in days. The last citing of Sadie was at the scene of Paul's murder and never again. She had set off in the night with her favorite outfit on (because she had to be stylish obvi.) She had know that she wanted to kill herself because the pain had been unbearable being left by Paul's ashy bones as her only clear memory at the moment. She made sure to text her family and close friends how much she loved them and if anything happened it was not because of them. She arrived at the woodland county bridge and was sure that the rapids and shallow water to the river below would crush her slowly to the point where the breath would fall out of her lungs softly and painfully.

It had been 2 weeks since Sadie had committed suicide but her body had not been found. Probably lost in the midst of the river or eaten by fish. Henry heard the news of her slow and torturous death and died a little on the inside as well or re-phrased a lot. He hadn't taken this in a good way and though you could think this taught him murder was wrong, you would be mistaken. He instead went on a rampage forgetting if he even cared to be caught. He was in so much pain that his emotions were flooding over him of pain and regret. He had no idea that he would cause his only love to die and take complete responsibility in the end. So he chose to hurt everyone as well. He would make every single person he knew able to relate to him. So he murdered numerous people on end so someone could tell him "I know how you feel."

It had been years since Paul's murder and Henry still hadn't been caught. He used many methods making sure he would always leave the vibrant smell of sweet vanilla kisses wherever the murder was.  His most recent murder was in the outskirts of woodland county just by the forest. This time, he was going to murder cho, she had always been stuck up and a goody two shoes. She was also the girlfriend of Jared, Jared was really close to Henry, Henry wanted him to know how he felt. Physically. Henry went deep into the forest, he couldn't be caught especially by one of the park rangers. He decided to go old school with cho, he grabbed an old wooden chair, rope, gasoline, and a lighter. He went to her house, slipped her out of bed, and tied her up so she would have a painfully silent death. He was on his way to the forest with her strapped in the back gasping for air.

They were there. The middle of the forest. No one around for miles. Well thats what he thought at least. Just as he was tying her up to the unsturdy chair, he grabbed the gasoline, he began to drench her in it. His lighter flickered and up cho went in flames. That horrible smell of burning fresh reoccurred reminding him of Paul. Stuck up, rude Paul. The Paul that took his one true love from him. The Paul that he murdered. Suddenly, he heard something. A twig, snap. And then the crunching of leaves. Someone was coming, and fast. Henry couldn't run. He would be out in jail for a life sentence, or worse put to death! But then a soft, familiar, terrified voice echoed in his head as he heard words fall out of their mouth. "H.. h..enr..r..ry ?" A voice behind him said in a shaken up manner.
That voice. That voice was too known. That voice he heard. When he instantly regretted his choices. "Yes, Sadie?"

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