Lucas

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I try to take the girls hand. She got a phone call and had to go. What was it? She sounded worried. I hope she's ok. But she pulls away from my grasp, leaving something in my hand. A charm bracelet. It says, "A dream is a wish your heart makes." In fancy cursive writing. It has a heart on it.  Beautiful, just like her. I need to find her, at least walk her home. So I go to find her.

It's dark, and cold and I've been searching for at least an hour. Then I hear a horrifying scream. It's a death scream, and there's only one person who it can belong to. A scream I'd know any where. That scream belongs to Maya.

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