Chapter 6

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I cried and cried until all my mascara ran down my face and made me look like a ghost.

Staring at the body of my sister is not fun.

She had jagged cuts and bruises from the guy who tried to kill me killed her.

He was creepy. The detective said he attacked her then tried to touch her But she punched him in the mouth ( good moves, sis.) and she tried to run but thats when he killed her. That's what the detective said happened. As I ran out if tears I once again Looked at the pale body of Maggie.

"You Should go home. Apply more makeup. Do stuff to forget the image" said the detective.

That's when I spoke up like a child

"Did you see body's like this?" I cried

"Yes, dear. It's hard for you and I know that. But you have to be brave about it." I nodded

"I have to go home now" I sniffed

"Good for you. You should." He smiled

"Thanks." Then I walked off.

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