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The little goblin stood this way, the book held tightly in her hands, her lips moving silently. "Well?" Mike asked after nearly a minute had passed. "Tink doesn't remember." Shoulders slumping, Tink handed the book to Mike. "Maybe husband figure out?" "We'll see." Opening the book, he was surprised to see the words swim across the page, the text fixing itself in place before his eyes. Expecting some profound piece of magic, he realized he was looking at a fairly simple recipe for peanut butter cookies. Flipping back and forth, he saw that the recipe was the same on every page.

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And then I hit the thing that makes everything else, even the photo, look like nothing. It's a photo of a card with girls’ names on it, the words "Brighton Bingo" running across the top. All of the names are blurred out, except for mine. Mine's right in the middle of the whole damn thing, with a star around it. Katherine Harrison. BJ- 50 points. Sex - 100 points. Anal - 200 points. Bareback - 500 points. No fucking way. I think I'm going to vomit, but I can't help but read on.

My heart was pounding so loudly that I thought my ears would break. Seated at the table, the tension between Carl and Caleb was palpable, like a storm brewing beneath the surface. Aunt Beth, oblivious to the tension, chattered cheerfully as she served the food, but even her enthusiasm couldn’t dispel the heavy atmosphere in the room. Each clink of the cutlery against the plates felt like a gunshot, echoing in the strained silence.

It made me wonder if that was how babies all were. Then we played games with selected guests. We had them play bingo, by writing down gifts they felt I would have in twenty-five squares. Whenever I opened a gift, they checked the gifts they had written down, and crossed out the one matching with the gift I had opened. Whoever managed to cross out all their gift squares first was the winner. The winner was a lady, who seemed to be in her early twenties. She managed to cross out all her items first, and was given a chance to carry Aiden. Unfortunately, Aiden wailed loud, making the people laugh.

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.

After resting for a while, they walked around and saw a bookstore which they both agreed to enter. She was reading the back of Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen when Jacob asked her. “What do you say let’s read horror books? Like the ones we watched today?” “Eh? I’m scared. You go read first, then give me a summary, then I’ll decide. Haha!” “Roger!” as he picked The Dunwich Horror and Others by H.P. Lovecraft and IT by Stephen King. They finished book shopping, it was around three in the afternoon when Jacob invited her to go somewhere else.

"Because that man was a loon, that's why. I already told him that Jamie's boyfriend was Caleb, so he should've gone after him, but he ended up coming for me in the end for some reason!" A chill cut down my spine. So that was it. That was why I had never broken free. The one who was after my death was Lucas all along! He was the one who told Wilson my identity and my address, allowing him to kidnap me easily. I rushed back to Jamie's side, desperate to reach her, to make her see the truth, but nothing worked. That was until I saw her open a crude-looking fortune-telling app on her phone. The interface was laughably simple, with only a banner at the top that promised that their fortunes were "

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