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CHAPTER 212: GONE

Author: Lizzy Fash
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-29 02:42:19

CASSAIN

"Hey Alexander, I have a very funny feeling about today; keep an eye in your mate and your sister will you?"

"Of course dad. I'll see you later." He hangs up the call.

There’s a moment, right before something happens when your perspective of the outlook of life changes which is why the second I step onto campus, I know there's an evil presence around.

I stop mid-step.

People move around me.

Laughing.

Living like nothing is about to go very, very wrong.

My eyes scan the crowd and I see h
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