Her Anchor

Her Anchor

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~2nd place winner in the Astral awards 2019 "Mom are you sure you guys have to go, "I asked her "Yes honey we have to go "she answered " It's just that I have this feeling that something bad is going to happen, "I told her honestly "Mia calm down nothing is going to happen your father and I will be back by eight" mom said as she gave me a kiss on the forehead and I sighed it was 9:00 and it was raining very badly outside I was on the couch watching Riverdale while waiting for my parents to come home. I was beginning to get that feeling in my stomach again but I ignored it After watching a few more episodes of Riverdale it was already past midnight and I was drifting back and forth into sleep when I heard a knock on the door I got up and check the small hole on the door and saw that it was my uncle Joe with two policemen by his side I quickly open the door and asked: "uncle Joe what are you doing here" I looked at him and the look he gave me told me something was very wrong the words that came out of his mouth next had my whole world crashing down read more to find out...
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