Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hills Have Eyes

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*Jughead*

Picture a girl, living in the house next door. Give her a ponytail and a secret. 

Day after day, she checks the headlines and watches the local news,  waiting to be exposed. 

And bit by bit, the walls close in, until what was once just a house becomes her own private purgatory.

Archie didn't say any more about what happened in the woods that terrible night. 

At least, not to us. 

And so this chapter comes full circle. 

Ending where it began. 

With a girl in a house that was far from sweet, and perhaps far from safe. 

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