Chapter 8

Abigail

"I'll kill you," I heard the voice echoed and I instantly knew that it was referring to Lorraine.

But there was nothing I could do to help. If I go out, I'll get caught too and killed.

I ran towards the existence of the forest, enduring the thorns that prickled my feet.

Suddenly my legs got tangled in tree roots and I fell to the ground, hitting my head on a tree trunk.

"Ouch!" I screamed in pains. Trying to crawl was as bad as the scream. the last thing I remembered was that the moon was glowing. it was a beautiful night.

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"Where am I?" I whimpered, struggling to frer my hands from the rope holding them together.

"You must be Abigail?" The Mayor said, appearing from the door. He moved closer to where I was.

"Please, don't kill me," I begged, shaking my head sideways, tears streaming down my eyes heavily. "Please."

He smiled, ignoring me for a moment. Then he motioned to one of his men, "Get the tape."

"Untie her."

The guard did exacts he was told. He loosened the