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It all made sense now, the journal, the letters and her death.
I was never lost; it was there but I was just too blind to see it....
Her death wasn't a suicide, and he was never lost, he was watching us exactly like the letter Tyler found.
" I won't come empty handed. "
He was right.
He didn't come back empty handed.
He came back with blood on his hands....
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