Under the bridge,

Ingrid Goldsworthy lived in a town built on suspicion, yet she didn't know why, and couldnt find the right time to ask. That was until the day that her neighbour was kidnapped, and she was the only witness, the day that no-one seemed to care about her friends disapperance. They all seemed to know something that she didnt. That was the day when she finally discoverd the truth about what lay under the bridge...

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I sit at my wooden desk, looking out at the brilliant sky, it's almost nine o'clock and my hand begins to hurt as I scruffily draw the outline of the lake. Calm and untouched, the water looks magnificent. The porch light shines deeply into it, making it look forbidden. As dark as it is, not a person in sight. But there is... A tall, big man walking the streets looking suspicious, his face hidden by a large hood. I watch as he passes a girl, expecting him to walk on by, he stops... everything seems unreal as he grabs her and drags her screaming into a van perched just five steps in front of him. The van starts as my heart beats faster inside and I can hear my whisper before I know I've said it. Cassie......

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