Candyman Jr.
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Last published Fri, Feb 11, 2022
A body was found tortured death in the home of a local candy shop man. The reports say that he maybe linked to twenty other murders across the country. When asked about the murders the man simply apologized to his young son, Kite.
The small town of Libertas saw Kite as nothing more then the son of a killer. So when more people start to go missing, Kite was the first one on the chopping block. Was Kites father really the killer? Or is there more to this case then meets the eye?
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