Stolen heart
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Last published Thu, Feb 1, 2018
I didn't say yes to the ride home...
I didn't ask Thalia to walk home with me...
I didn't walk home the way I usually do...
I did get myself kidnapped...
Adeline Fisher usually walks home from school around the woods or gets a lift from her best friend Thalia. And yes, Iike every other kid she has heard about the dangers of walking home alone. A specially when you don't usually go that way.
The difference? Today's way is through the woods and she's alone. So she thinks...
I always walk around the woods on my way home and it's never felt this deep.
I have this strange feeling someone's near by. I'm getting goose bumps and the hairs on the back of my neck are standing up straight. I look around warily just to make sure I'm imagining things.
It's then that I see him.
He's standing behind a tree trying to act normal; clearly he's failing. Then he catches my eyes. I turn my head round as quick as a shooting star. I start to walk faster-as fast as I can without running. But before I know I'm running.
And he's running after me.
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