Missing: 8
Pacing around her room, Chelsea wept silently. She. Was. Next.
How the hell was she supposed to avoid this guy? Tori couldn’t even escape him when she was in a
hospital. Which, she thought were safe. Guess again. The only way
to avoid him, was to know where he is. At. All. Times. But how?
She can’t turn into a stalker in an hour. Stalking takes
skill, and commitment. Besides, how did she know she wasn’t
being stalked by him? Maybe he isn’t just a kidnapper,
maybe he is a stalker too. He could be watching her right now. As
she thought this she closed all her blinds and locked her door.
This was the scariest thing she has ever been through. And worst
of all? She didn’t have her best friends to help her
through it. She had to find out what happened to them. Where are
they? Are they…dead?
No.
No.
No.
They can’t be. They
aren’t dead. They’re not that kind of people. They
don’t…they don’t…they just don’t
die. They just don’t.
So, now is it up to Chelsea to
find out what happened? Or should that be up to the police?
Wasn’t it her duty as their best friend to keep them safe?
What is a 16 year old supposed to do? What can a 16 year old
do?
This wasn’t right. No. Who
would do this? Who could be so heartless? It was up to
Chelsea. She had to find the kidnapper.
This is an ok chapter
lol ♥ Sorry it's taking so long to get good
haha. Keep reading...more comming soon
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