Mystery Of Dylan Blakely

Mystery Of Dylan Blakely

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When Alexis Carter is forced to spend the summer at her grandparents house in a small town called creek falls, with no internet connection or Facebook, she then relies on a certain camera that she buys from a discount shop to distract her from having the most boring summer ever. "Take a Picture of us for memories darling, were not gonna be alive forever" Is what my grandma say's in a playful tone. "Okay fine, stand still" I then take the picture and leave it out on the park bench to develop We have lunch and catch up on what's been happening back home. I can't help but feel a little awkward by how I'm probably going to be the only 16 year old here in creek falls apart from my old friends. After having a mental convo in my head my grandma brings me out of my thoughts to remind me about the photo. I rush over to the park bench and grab the photo, careful not to rip it and go show my grandparents, but before I even get to showing them, something was wrong, very wrong. There's someone else in the picture that isn't meant to be there. I quickly place it in my pocket and tell my grandparents the wind must of blew it away. But there's one question lingering in Alexis' head, Who's the person in the picture?
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