The Last Phone Call
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Última publicación vie, feb 8, 2019
"And what exactly, did Miss Moreno say to you when you picked up"
"She didn't say anything, at first, you could just hear her breathing rapidly then screams could be heard from the background, Mya then whispered help but then I could hear a door slam open and then more screams I presumed were hers"
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Moments before her death Mya Morena rang one last person, this person being her best friend Sophia Burton. When questioned about the phone call, Sophia hesitated almost like she knew something else that she didn't want people knowing.
What is it that Mya told Sophia a mere seconds before her death?
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