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I stared in disappointment, did I think he would believe me that easily. "But do you think I'm crazy?" My whispered question stopped him in his tracks, without turning he answered. "No" I smiled softly as I watched him leave, he didn't believe me but at least he didn't think I was crazy. That was a good starting point. Suddenly, the air felt tight and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise, I swiveled, searching the room for any unknown presence but it was empty. The more empty it looked the more I felt that someone was watching me.

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Lillian saw it and called him. Lillian walked for quite bit before settling down on William's office couch. She looked like he hadn't had a day rest, dark circles on face on her eyes. “I Don't how to make you see, that Patricia Brooks is Alive.” She said, frowning at the silent response. Nathaniel exhaled slowly, folding his arm. The disbelief lingering in his thought. “I felt her.” That corpse did not look like it had been laying for weeks” she again argued, her voice stern

“I don’t even know what to believe anymore.” Lucia’s voice was firm but kind. “Then start by believing me.”

she went on, “who needs proof. If I don’t see something with my own eyes, I don’t believe it. That’s how I’ve always been.” “That sounds convenient,” I said quietly. She glanced at me sharply. “It’s realistic.” “Is it?” I asked. “Or is it safer?” Her lips pressed together, her jaw tightening. “From experience, I know people exaggerate. People lie. People convince themselves of things when they’re scared, or lonely, or trying to make sense of something bad.” “So you think they’re making it up,” I said. “I think,” she replied carefully, choosing each word, “that if I don’t witness something myself, then believing it blindly is pointless.”

When I'm eight, my younger sister, Rachel Gaffney, unplugs the battery powering my artificial heart so she can charge her phone. By the time Mom and Dad find me, my skin has turned blue, and I'm barely breathing. The doctors save my life, but I'm left with serious health problems that never go away. After that, Rachel might as well be invisible to Mom and Dad. They stop smiling at her and barely speak to her. All their time and attention go to me instead. Dad takes a job overseas just to pay for the monthly maintenance on my artificial heart, while Mom quits her job to stay by my side around the clock. She even fasts one day a week, praying that I'll be given more time. I may never be he

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No, No Way. I’m not going to listen to anything they are saying, I just won’t believe it. He had promised me that he is coming back for me and I know he would always keep to his promises, he would never leave me this way, not now, not ever. I sit in front of the screen every damn day, watching the news, waiting for some sort of miracle. Maybe, they would realize their mistake, maybe my Nate would show up and put them all to shame, but that’s just my wishful thinking, it never happened, he never showed up like I imagined.

“You’re an enemy.” “I’m your friend who wants to save your life and others too.” “What makes you think I’ll believe you?” “Did you watch Matt’s full show?” “That’s not the answer to my question.” “It’s the answer to everything you want to know.” “I don’t trust you.” “I know.” The cat didn’t argue. It plodded towards the couch where Heather had been seated before their meet and pressed the remote. The screen came alive to the scene at which Heather always ended up dozing off. “Today, you’ll watch it completely because Matt’s not going to come home.”