Persons Unknown Novel Novels & Stories

(6). Fear of the Unknown [When the dead comes back to life] . . Chapter 6: unspoken connections . *Ace Carlton* Ace sat at his usual spot in the bustling cafeteria, the popular kids in the school spot, a tray of food in front of him, flanked by his two closest friends, Jason and Harper. They were a tight-knit trio, always sharing stories and laughter over lunch. Today, however, something seemed different, and it didn't escape the keen eyes of Jason and Harper.

I take one last look at myself until I strike a pose and say,"Perfect," I hear mom from downstairs telling me to hurry up, so I grab my book bag and put on my glasses and was about to leave my room until I remember my most important thing. I go to my book-shelf and pull out a book that reads, Gone Girl by Giliian Flynn on the front cover. I've always loved mysteries; I can't remember one day where I wasn't watching Criminal Minds or Goosebumps in my room.

I guess that news of me being alive spread fast as now some random person who happened to have glowing eyes similar to that of Evin, wanted me for some reason and he was willing to go to the extent of killing innocent people to get what he wanted. Honestly, why me? what do I have, I hated the fact that others were at risk because of some idiot like me, these people were too good for me I felt, I don't know what I had done to deserve friends like them, but I would never let them get hurt. I had to learn to use my powers properly, I wasn't going to sit and watch my friends being tortured. As of now, I had gotten enough memories to realize my identity as Mez, some memories seemed heavily blocke

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His legs were getting tired and he was feeling light headed again but he has not seen a single soul, he wonders what time it could be that everywhere was dry, devoid of any human soul. He got to a dumpster and his legs couldn't carry him anymore, he slumped beside the dumpster and just then he could make out a shadow of someone approaching, making up his mind to ask for help, he crawled out to the side in order to block the approaching stranger but he was so tired and his head was swaying while he fought to stay awake. The person stumbled on him "oh my!" He heard and couldn't conceal his disappointment when he realized that it was a woman, what can a woman do for him now?

Not the only person who I thought could stand by me. But the doubt had already rooted deep in my gut. I flipped quickly to page thirteen like the small line on the front had instructed, my fingers slipping against the thin paper. I don’t know what I expected to see. I only knew that every part of me already knew. An expanded headline stared at me in bold, mocking me. “BODY BURNT BEYOND RECOGNITION FOUND IN CITY ALLEY. IDENTIFIED AS SOCIALITE LILIANA GRACE. SUSPECT AT LARGE.”

"Thank you, Ava. I don't know what I'd do without you." My one-night encounter with the mystery man stays with me. I wonder why he left without a word, not even a note. I lay on the couch, phone in hand, scrolling through my I*******m feed and liking a series of photos that catch my eye when a thought flashes through my head.

The Name That Shouldn't Have Existed Nobody left the library that night. The discovery of Daniel Mercer transformed what had begun as a decades-old mystery into something immediate, because hidden financial records and forgotten photographs belonged to the past, but a missing man was different. A missing man could still be found. The fire burned low in the fireplace while the clock pushed steadily toward midnight, and although exhaustion had begun creeping into everyone's faces, nobody suggested stopping because each new answer seemed to generate three additional questions.

Emma's heart racing, she climbed the creaky stairs, her footsteps echoing through the silence. As she reached the top, she saw a figure standing in the shadows. "Who are you?" Emma demanded, trying to keep her voice steady. The figure stepped forward, and Emma's eyes widened in surprise. It was Julian, a person she had never met before but seemed to know her. "Emma, I've been watching you for a while now," Julian said, his eyes locked onto hers. "I know about your sister's disappearance, and I know you're searching for answers."

Rebecca said while laughing at what Divine had said “We are not here to arrest you ma’am we just wanted to ask some questions to help us identify the third person in the Cart with you” Inspector Louis said, “It won't take a long while, but if you are not up for it we can come back another time” He continued, when Divine heard what they had said her heart pulse rate increased so much that she started to sweat, she didn't know how she would be answering this question, she has just started to think if she should lie about the third person or not, but would it not be cruel to deny knowing someone she had taken her identity. At this point Divine started by gathering tears in her eyes,she had deci