What Happened to J.D?
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"Hey, did you hear?"
"Yeah- I heard it's burned and missing a head and hands, ugh."
"Damn, do you think... it's her body?"
"Who else could it be? She's been missing for two months already."
"You're right... No one's seen her since that day."
Ivan Donovan walked past those gossiping teens but paused on that last sentence and inadvertently glanced to his right.
Standing there among the incoming students and teachers, she stood out.
Perfect upright posture. Complete and neat uniform. Black flowing hair and vivid green eyes. And that signature smirk of hers.
J.D, otherwise known as- Jackie Dee.
Status: Missing (61 days in counting)
He can see 'her' but what is she really?
A ghost?
An illusion?
But most importantly- What happened to J.D?
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