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Stacy is your average teen girl; but what happens when she's face to face with a killer? |
| Prologue "N-No." I stutter. There 'it' was. The killer of my friends.... my family... my loved ones. What cruel person would do that? No; it couldn't be a person. It wasn't a human being who would do something like that. It was just 'it'. Nobody could no how scared I was at this very moment. There were thoughts roaming in my mind. Silly ones, crazy ones, scary ones. |