OBSCURITY
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Last published Wed, Dec 5, 2018
Do you ever look at someone, have your heart flutter with warmth, your cheeks slowly become unbearably hot and flushed, and your breathing becomes more erratic by the minute?
When Rhiannon is forced to move states due to her step-dads new job, she isn't the least bit of happy but doesn't show it for the sake of her mother who has finally found the guy she wants to spend the rest of her life with. Being the black sheep of the family she was always told to step out of her comfort zone, adventure a little, explore the unexplored. Well, what happens when Rhia takes that opportunity and trip deep into the town of Jackson and discovers more than she should've.
And it all started with the graveyard boy who made himself known.
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INTRODUCTION: Missing person reports were just piling up one after another these days. But none of the victims were found alive. After the killer got what he wanted from victim's family, the next day person would be found dead. People are starting to move out from the city. It's gotten worse as hours passed. Phones are ringing at the police stations and 911 calls are getting more and more desperate. Not many things were found out about this town's killer. But, the way people are describing him- yes him- shows that they all see him as an old man called the Gentleman. He got this name from the way he puts his deceased victims bodies. Lying on their back, carefully placed, hair brushed and clean, face without any makeup, but covered with black veil, white nightie with small bouquet in their arms that are placed on their chest. Beautifully horrific sight if you ask me. They all appeared to be women in their early or mid 20s, brunettes with blue eyes, skinny and average height. The Gentleman is described as someone in his late 30s or early 40s, is into art, but mostly sculptures as he shows by placing his victims in recognizable positions. On most of dead women's necks could be seen small tattoos that were assotiated with life and death- butterfly with its wings painted like skull. That was all that we knew of the Gentleman until something happened few days ago...
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