You can't run, you cant hide, once he picks you, he's inside
Left, right, back again, you can't do anything to let him in,
He'll pick you in a heartbeat,
He'll catch you in a blink,
But whatever you do...
Don't..
Tell...
A...
Thing....
WARNING ⚠️
This story may be too INTENSE for younger readers.
You have been warned!
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This story contains sexual abuse, ((barely mentioned, not in depth)) A few words here and there, and just a lot of threats, if you cannot handle the following, I advise you to click away, Thank You ;D
Angie, a grieving expectant mother, must help the spirit of a little girl find the remains of twelve other children who mysteriously disappeared three years ago.
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After the death of her twin brother, Angie Abernathy immersed herself in her painting to help her deal with her overwhelming grief. When her husband, John, finally convinces her to sort through some of Cory's belongings, she unexpectedly finds the closure she needs in the form of a map and a journal full of cryptic notes. When the notes lead her to the bodily remains of six-year-old Mary Drake, the first of thirteen children who went missing three years ago, Angie finds herself caught up in her own investigation and quickly starts to believe that Mary's bones aren't as dead as they seem to be...
Content warning: This story contains mature themes, including references to the murder of children