The Girl That Cried Help
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Dernière publication mar., nov. 7, 2017
Rachel was a popular and generous 15 year old in Cruore high school. Her face has been on missing posters all around town for a while now. Ever since the first time that I saw the posters, I've been hearing a voice, it sounds like it's underground. It keeps saying help, help me Violet, please help me. Me and my friends look all around the sewers for the person behind the voice. Will we find them? Or will we find something we didn't want to find in the first place?
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