The Stalker That Kidnapped My Family

The Stalker That Kidnapped My Family

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Feb 17, 2017
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Fiction
Horror
Once there was a grey BMW, and a girl was sitting in it with her mom, driving down Melrose to go to her first day of middle school. She looked over, and there was a funny car and took a picture of it. The man driving it looked over and said hello and then drove off. On Snapchat, the girl had a stalker and thought it was him. Was it really?
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