Hunted
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Nov 9, 2016
Ashley crashed into the sliding door finding it locked. She slammed on the door, begging, and hoping Melanie would notice her.
"Melanie please help me! Someone is-" She was stopped as a man with a mask came up and stabbed her. Not just once.. Not twice... Not even three times. He stabbed her mercilessly. Over and over again.
He looked at Melanie confused. He tapped on the glass lightly. She didn't notice. He banged and slammed on it.. Still no.. What?
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Melanie is deaf.
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