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Sunset Travel Ellie-May watched out the window as she was driven past the new town she would be living in. This would be her third foster home....this month. Whatever was out to get her, was coming fast. Killing everything in sight. She didn't know why, and when she asked about it, she was told she was imagining things. She knew better. Her birth parents were the first to go 3 years ago when she was 5. In the 3 years before now, she'd had a total of 17 foster families. Each were murdered, the killer left unfound. When the crime scene was investigated, no evidence wasSunset Travel
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cont4 Rather than follow Helen, Zack went to the yard behind his house and began thinking about how he could get her to willingly do whatever he asked her to. This would be fun. Helen watched the trees pass as she jogged through the surrounding forest. It cleared her mind, made room for her to clearly think of what she needed to do. It was time she decided what to do with herself. She must be wanted for murder by now.. It had been..... She couldn't remember how many days since she hacked into Robert's head with the ax. Surely she couldn't keep living off of Zaccont4
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cont3. Helen's mind had been completely airy ever since she killed her husband. She assumed her mind was protecting herself, and she didn't mind. Not feeling regret was the best part about it. Not to mention, she had Zack, and he seemed to enjoy how she can act without hesitation. She liked her new life. She walked into the bathroom down the hall from the room where Zack let her sleep, and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked for two seconds before punching the mirror into millions of shards, and cutting up her fist. When did I start to look so terrible? she thoughtcont3.
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