The Missing
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  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published May 29, 2016
"Hello yes is this Hannah and Amanda's Babysitting Business?"Hannah and Amanda looked at each other in Amazement. Amanda then said. "Yes Ma'am this is."The woman began to talk again. "Well I was wondering if you could babysit my daughter for 2 weeks."

"Of course we can. How much?" Hannah said to the woman happily. Then the woman said the words that lit up the girl's ears, "2,000 dollars when you arrive I will be already gone. The rules will be on the counter. I will pay you once I get back."

Amanda and Hannah both said unison, "Ok!"They could hear the woman gasping for air. "Are you ok" Amanda said. They heard the woman coughed and she said, "Yes ok I'm fine goodbye now."

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  All Hannah and Amanda wanted to do was make a little bit of money but they stumbled across the wrong child to babysit..... Will they be able to escape?  
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