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Prologue

oo // prologue

On the rural outskirts of a small California town called Beacon Hills, police officers along with state troopers gather on a dirt road. At their sides, dogs bark and whine, pulling their leashes taut.

One by one, the Officers click on flashlights and then glance to the head officer leading this search for his signal.

Finally, he gives a nod.

Seconds later, a dozen streaks of light tear through the shadowy woods.

A desperate search begun...

~

"All right!" Shouts a police officer, he is able to gain the other officer's attention but is unable to get the state troopers to listen. "We've now got to find two things, but the body is first priority."

Another officer asks what else they've got to find.

A girl.

"Surely a missing and alive girl is more important than a dead one." A disembodied voice calls.

"I don't make the rules. I'm just following orders."