"so, sir, you're telling me that you didn't send anything that had her apartment number and nothing else on it? you didn't put anything in some sort in her mailbox?"
frankie heard the man deny any accusation that he had delivered the letter to her mailbox. "thank you for your help." colby hung up and slammed his phone on the table. "this doesn't make sense, bubba. he had to deliver it."
"no. no he didn't."
"w-what do you mean, bubba?"
"they know me. they know my apartment number. they obviously have had to been here before. they could've seen me walking out. who ever it is, live by us. they have to."
colby's face went pale. "are you saying we know them?"
frankie sighed. "we have to."
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❝𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑❞ ✉︎ c. brock ✓
Fanfiction"so you're saying we know them?" "we have to." [STARTED: 07/12/19] [ENDED: 07/14/19]
