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Chapter 7

Author: Northern Puppy
A neighbor took Raymond away for the time being. As he left, he kept turning back to look at me. His eyes were filled with confusion and fear.

He still didn't understand what death meant. All he knew was that I was no longer able to move, my hands were cold, and I wasn't coming home with him.

The police arrived as well. As they led Mr. Harris away, he kept repeating, "Callie said to just lock her up for two days… She said it was just to scare Raymond…"

Mom sat on the bench at the police stati
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