My Sisters Killer
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New York Times...
"Fifteen-year-old Johannah Singhs found dead along Wishbone creek, she was last seen at a masquerade party around nine September 6th. The body was left in horrific condition and murder not found. If you have and questions or leads please call 555-2628" the news reporter said.
I don't know if it was me or the distant sound of sirens going off but my ears were ringing. And the sound of mother and father crying next to me weren't helping either. All I could do is stare at my sisters freshman picture on the plasma TV screen and hope this was a joke. But the sirens outside and the knock on the door told me otherwise.
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