Murder In Silence.

Hi, my name's Maura. I'm traveling to a friends' house, but my car breaks down, lucky for me it dies in front of a motel... or am I?
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12. 12:40

   I woke up, startled as a glass bowl near me fell crashing to the floor, I emptied three bulets on open air. I sat there, breathing hard, and searched for any sign of why the bowl fell.


   I must've kicked the table with my foot in my sleep or something.

   I got up and stretched. I checked my watch and saw that it was 12:48. I yawned, that was actuallt the best nights sleep I had had in a long time.

   I moved the table who's glass bowl fell, I saw I shot its leg farthest from me. Oh well, I don't think the psychopath Neil will care, really.

   I opened the door and then took a peak into the room, an old car sat layered in dust. I took a step in and closed the door behind me. The car never moved, no ghost or zombie poped out to try to kill me. Everything was normal.

   I wandered around the garage, then opened a cupboard. I saw tools, most covered in blood.

   "So this is where you hide them." I whispered.

   The next door opened creaking, a little light flickered on.

   "You're keeping them waiting." Neil's voice echoed.

   I glanced at my watch, then slowly ventured into the hallway.


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