Depression... Despair... Murder...

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I jump out from the bush I was hiding in. My eyes started to tear up...

I turn my head.

Susie's gone again...

I start crying. Will we ever get out of this hellhole? I don't know. I'm freaking miserable right now. I don't know what to do. Kris is dead, Susie's gone who knows where, and I'm stuck here, having migraines each night, nightmares consume my body, as I become paralyzed. 

I then feel a sharp pain in my back...

I was stabbed... 





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