Man on The Run

Man on The Run

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(JUST A SHORT STORY) One night changes her life. When the brutal murder of Bertha Barnett happens on a regular night after work, Alice sees it all and believes it was nothing but a dream. But when Mrs. Barnett is found dead on her lawn the morning after, the truth threatens her life. Alice has a secret. And the longer she keeps it, the closer she marches to her grave. Loose lips will keep her alive, but she doesn't know that. Especially when there's a man on the run, sewing them shut.
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**this book is completed!!** This is a story about werewolves with some witches and vampires thrown in. -Preview- I opened my eyes to see a woman standing in front of me. I don't know who this woman is or what's wrong. She has beautiful silver hair that's matted with leaves and sticks. Her face though beautiful is distraught, her face is a very creamy pale color. Her lips are as red as blood. She has tears running down her face and a bruise just below her left eye. She's holding my necklace. The moonlight shines on the single engraved word "Noel". "Take this." She says, "Noel! Take this and run. Put it around your neck and never, NEVER take it off. It will keep you safe." The woman hears something and turns around to look, then looks back at me with panic and sorrow in her eyes. I hear a male voice behind her mumbling something, I can't make out what he's saying. I can't make out the man's face as he walks up behind the woman and squeezes her shoulders. He takes the necklace wincing and slips it over my head. They're talking to me but I can't hear what they're saying. I only see the panic in their face. "Noel! RUN." I hear screams and growls as I'm running as fast as I can. I make it out of the woods and onto a street. I hear the woman's blood curdling scream before I'm blinded by a light and everything fades to darkness.

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