The next day we drove down to Connecticut to stop this man. We didn't know that we were being followed. We didn't know who that person was. We didn't know that it was the police chief. No one knew. Because no one else was on the highway. No one. We thought we were alone. We thought we were chasing someone but we were being chased. Then I heard a boom. Then another. At the back of our heads. That was it. We were dead. Now you might be wondering how I am writing this. Well you will never know.
Sincerely,
Bailey
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Подростковая литератураAs I walked down the street my heels clicked up and down. I was on my way to meet my dad for the first time in 4 years. We would meet at a brand new restaurant. Let's just say I shouldn't have gone into that restaurant.
