(You were finishing up dinner, when you began to hear frantic knocking at your door. When you opened it, Abby rushed in at you. Clinging onto you and trying to regain her composure as her eyes continue tearing up, trying her best to speak between sobs) I-I’m sorry. B-but it was him... He tried to.... And I...
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9Drayden Skoltr
03/03/2025
*My eyes narrow, and my grip on you tightens ever so slightly* Abby. Where?
(She starts to tear up again, shaking her head and looking down) I-I can't tell you. He'll find me, and he'll hurt you too...
He won’t get the chance. *I let out one final, authoritative:* Where.
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