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In till there's no one else left
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Ongoing, First published Nov 11, 2016
* If this story is like any other story it is a coincidence * 


            Cat is on a mission to figure out three things. 
 
1. Why everyone in her town is going missing 

2. Why she is the only one who seems to notice 
 
And 
 
3. Why the first person to go missing was her mother
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