Who Is It?
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Last published Mon, Oct 30, 2017
The mystery started when our new neighbor transferred beside our house. That neighbor seemed suspicious. I'm in high school, a girl and a target.
My mother, a single parent, hardworking and nice. Dissappeared.
WHO ARE THEY?
WHO IS HE?
WHAT ARE THEY?
Someone's knocking, "WHO IS IT?" I asked. I know even though just by the knock that..It's him.
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