The Silenced {Completed}
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Rosy ran through the frosted tree's and the frozen dirt, constantly looking back. They were watching, Fear was watching. She knew he was around or they were around. No one in sight, her mind was blank. She knew he would find her soon. Some psychotic killer or killer's were on the lose, slowly killing each of them. They were supposed to be reuniting for the Christmas holidays, it was a time for them to drink and have a good time in a log cabin up in the highlands of Scotland, no hassle and no constant interruptions. But when a good time turns into a killing massacre, will they all be killed by this Fear or will they be able to survive.... Read on to find out.
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