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Last published Sat, Oct 17, 2015
Os acontecimentos narrados, ocorrem durante os 54 de intervalo existentes no diário de Michael. Nestes anos, todos os seus demónios que foram criados como consequência
do abandono de Brenda despertam, e ele começa a perseguir todas as raparigas parecidas com ela. Por outro lado, a polícia começa a estranhar o facto de num período de tempo irregular, aparecer uma rapariga com a mesma aparência que um caso que já tinha ocorrido há vários anos, mas será que os casos estão ligados? E o assassino é o mesmo?
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