Chapter 5

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Cassie P.O.V.
I've been watching the news trying to keep up with this case. They have some suspects but no evidence. This is hopeless. But why should I care, I never even knew him. But somehow the sadness still clings to me. I need to know if he's alive. I grab my coat and I slide on my checkered vans and I text Stormy, I'm coming over.
I go to her house and I knock. Next I hear screaming and I run inside. "What the he-"

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