I ran as fast as I could.
I have vague memory of the routes here, I used to come here for trekking with dad and it was years ago.
At a distance, I see light. Someone might have set a camp and I couldn't be happier to see that.
The feeling of happiness quickly disappeared when I reached there. They must be the goons that held Jennifer captive since yesterday. I stayed behind the bushes for a while, trying to find Jennifer, but she was no where among them.
And...I stepped on a dry stick.
Very well, Emrin and you are a cop.
"Who's there?"
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31st October
Mystery / ThrillerThe hands I held were the same that pushed me, every word I heard was lie. A tale of illusions beautifully woven to put a rope around my neck, and I thought friends and family deserve trust without any check. There's some mystery buried, on 31st Oct...