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[/b][/center][font="Garamond"][b]â??What happened little girl?â?[/b] the janitor said viewing the child in her mournful state.
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"Itâ??s the woman, Cindy. She is dead!â?[/b] Edward followed he young Harriet Mercer into the room that held the remains of Cindy Grey. The janitor placed two fingers on her throat to check for a pulse. The slight pressure caused the corpseâ??s mouth to open, leaking dark water upon the regal rug. [b]â??How could this have happened Mr. Nelson?â? [/b]
The janitor turned to the walls to check for any water damage. There was none. Even if the water was dried and removed, the rugs replaced, and the body tended to the walls would be irreparably damaged. This was a supernatural death. â??[b]Ghosts Ms. Mercerâ?¦ ghostsâ?[/b][/font]
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[font="Garamond"]While the Janitor was kneeling looking for any signs of the water that led to the end of Grey, a bulge was quite noticeable in his pocket. with ought thinking Harriet slipped her nimble fingers trough his pockets and pulled free a flintlock pistol., loaded and ready to fire. She placed it behind her back as he turned around.
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â??I need to tell the others about this, please do not disturb the body.[/b]â? with that the janitor left, hurrying off into the other room. Harriet was aloneâ?¦ or so she thought.
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â??A gun is a handy tool to have. But what use would it be to you, when the ones aiming to kill you cannot be shot?â?[/b][/color] the Bandit floated down to ground level. His fine leather shoes seem to have come to a rest on the rug, though no sound was made.
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â??Who are you? What do you want from me?â? [/b]
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â??I am one of many souls hereâ?¦ and one of many that would like to see you dieâ?¦ and believe my words, you will die. The only question is how.â?[/b][/color] The Bandit slowly faded away, starting at his feet, until all that could be seen was the ghoulish smile, then nothing at all.[/font]
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Her eyes drifted to the gun inside of her hands, coldâ?¦ but comfortable to hold. She placed herself against a wall opposite of the entrance to the room. She would be the first thing the others saw as they entered. She lifted the gun to her temple, she could feel the cool metal, and the call of the trigger. She lowered her head, muzzle still fixated on her forehead and began to cry.
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