The hunt

The hunt

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Paranormal
A group of students are finding answers to the death of their friends and give peace to them. They will go to their old now abondoned school and also the crime scene. With the help of a paper, pen and a coin, will they be able to comunicate with their friends or will they stumble with an unknown force. They will be locked in by something or someone. They will explore and find the key to it all. Their friends. Their fate. Peace for their friends. And ofcource, the key to the door. They will find hapiness and love while in their adventure.
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