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Citat:I was walking to Allison’s house. She was a close friend of mine that I had known since Pre-school. Whoever finished they’re homework first had to help the other one with theirs. So, I was going to help Allison. Since I finished my homework first.
Suddenly, I heard a noise in the bushes behind me. I looked to where I had heard the noise. I saw nothing.
I continued to walk when I heard the noise again. This time it sounded closer.
“Hello?” I said, looking around. No one.
I kept walking….and of course I heard the noise again. This time I didn’t stop walking.
“Alice…” I heard a many whisper.
Who was calling my name?
I ignored the un-seen person calling my name and kept walking.
So suddenly, someone reached out and grabbed my arm. It happened so fast I could not even react. The person had a tight grasp on my arm, so tight it hurt my arm.
With one hand he held my arm and the other he used to cover my mouth. “Listen to me, Lady.” The man said in a raspy voice. “Don not make a sound. Do not talk, or even whisper. Do not cry, and especially don’t scream.” He starred at me with his freakishly large dark green eyes.
He was had messy, short-ish black hair and a stubble beard. He was wearing a tight black T-shirt and jeans.
“Do you understand me?”
I nodded.
He smiled. His smile scared me the most out of everything about him. He said, “Good. Now I will take my hand off of your mouth and you will tell me your last name and where you live.”
I nodded again.
The man took his hand off from my mouth slowly. He still held tightly onto my arm. “Name?” He asked impatiently.
“Alice Henderson.” I said. My voice was shaky. “A-and I live…” I thought for a moment because I finished my sentence.
He would never know if I was lying about where I lived, I thought. So I will just tell him a lie.
“My address is 134 Middleham Lane, Aurora Illinois.” I told him. It was my real town, but the address was not mine. It was Sally’s address. Sally was my families old housekeeper. I really liked her. And I don’t know why I gave her address to this freaky guy. It was the first one that came to mind.
“Okay.” He said. “Expect to see me again soon.” He did that smile again and let go of my arms.
“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you.” He turned back around to face me again. “If you were lying about where you live, or your name. I will find out.” Then he dashed off into the bushes and out of sight.


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