Twenty Seven

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                             - Chapter Twenty Seven -











As Abby ran down the park streets she ran into Ethan,


"Hey hey hey are you okay?" He asked wrapping his arms around Abby.


"He's back, he's back!" She cried.


"Who is?" Ethan asked lifting her chin up as they sat on the park ground.


"The killer." She whispered looking up into Ethan's eyes.


"Stay here." He said running in the direction Abby came from.


Abby sobbed as she sat on the ground hugging herself.


When Ethan returned he held Abby in confusion, "Abs there was nobody there."


"Well obviously, not anymore." Abby said as she pushed herself away from Ethan.


"Are you sure you weren't imagining it?"


"I know what I saw Ethan." 


"Okay, okay I believe you. Lets go to a hotel and we'll talk about it there."


"Okay" Abby cried as Ethan took her hand leading her out of the park.


When they checked into a cheap hotel Abby sat on the bed covering her face with her hands. Ethan kneeled down beside her and took her hands into his own.


"Everything is going to be okay."


"But it's not, my friends hate me, we're living in a hotel and the fucking killer is back."


"Well are you going to tell the others." Ethan asked.


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