find the right one | a rini au

find the right one | a rini au

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where everything is connected and the promise of life and death gets a bit too literal... and salt lake city somehow becomes a whole crime scene when a string of dead bodies showed up in Salt Lake City, everyone found it weird. They were worried of course, but it was more weird to think about it. So how are teenagers involved in this? When dead bodies were being found, a resident realized a significance to the places they were found in. How is it that the day after they had been in that place, a body would be found? Scratch that, after they left a place they would frequent, a body that's been dead for months would then be found a day later.
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The dates match. Everything added up. How could I not realize it? The bodies. The charges. The gossip. The rumours. The accuracy. The deaths. Every single body went missing. They were right, I should have listened. I knew something was weird, but not this bad. Church on Sundays, book club on Mondays, Bible study on Wednesdays, their kids' games on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Charity donations on Fridays, and dates on Saturdays. I guess its true what they say. The biggest monsters don't hide in the darkness of your closet. Instead, they smile in your face in broad daylight. The worst demons don't conceal themselves in your shadow. They thrive in the light. The darkest souls own the brightest smiles. A light so captive, you don't even realize they've gotten so close. Don't even realize when you've befriended them and their darkness has touched you. So, Sometimes, to find the ugliest monster, you have to look in the mirror. P.S, the tags should serve as a warning as well. This story is my own, which means I own the characters, plot, etc. However, I did get some inspiration from James Patterson's WOMEN'S MURDER CLUB, just with a slight twist ;)

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