Wearing only a t-shirt, Mia raced through the open field, toward the woods, to hide from the horror, the sicko and the naked moonlight.
The girl, in raw panic, stumbled as she ran, pursued by a deranged doupleganger, who she was certain wanted to kill her. She’d escaped from the chains when he’d fallen asleep and fled from the dungeon garage of the young man’s home. She’d just met Harvey yesterday in person. The man had used her photo and personal information on a dating website to impersonate her. He’d even dyed his hair blond and gotten blue contacts.
Wearing only a t-shirt, Mia raced through the open field, toward the woods, to hide from the horror, the sicko and the naked moonlight. Comments are closed.
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