I followed my boss into his office, taking note of his anxious demeanour. Something has happened. When we arrived, I was greeted by two serious looking police officers who gave me the look they give when they have come to tell you a family member has been killed in a road accident. "You may want to sit down miss" one of them tells me as he takes off his hat. His voice is full of sympathy. "I'm afraid we have some bad news." Confusion and anxiety were racing around inside me as I waited to hear the next words. "Mr Efron was spotted outside your house this morning."
I freeze instantly and look at them pleading them to tell me. "Zac? Where is Zac?"
The look on both of their faces tells me what I need to know.
"He was not found miss, I am very sorry."
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Um yeah I'm back 😅 this story is so cringe and I no longer have any passion to keep me writing this but I'm bored so I'll update a bit🥺 I'm sorry this isn't very long, I'll try and put out more
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The hand.
FanfictionEver felt like you were going crazy? Well Aubrey Summers knows that feeling. Seeing a hand pressed against her bedroom window from the outside. Could it be a hallucination or is it something bigger? Read on to find out and enjoy!
