They reported the issue to the police station. They just couldn’t let this murderer run free after this incident.
The police officer went with his team to the old house that we were kidnapped in. They got in and threw a smoke bomb. When they searched the whole house about three times to make sure, but they couldn’t find the man.
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1 week later …
I was there standing I front of their tomb stones at the grave yard crying my lungs out. My two besties got killed for no reason. They are innocent. The police are still looking for the man. I thank God for saving my life otherwise even I would be dead.
Oh God! but why us? What did we do? Before I could finish my thoughts Chloe came and stood next to me. Her eyes were red as well as her face. She’s been traumatized…a lot. I will pray that God gives her strength to recover.
RIP BRITT AND BRANDON. ♡
My mom came and told me that it was time to go home. When I got home I took a bubble bath. By the time I was done dinner was ready. I sat next to her on the table and prayed before eating, as usual. “Amen” I said. “Don’t worry my baby tough times never last, but tough people do,” she said, reassuring me. I just gave a little smile and started eating.
A lot of things happened in this short span of time.