Amy Mitchell

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Now I am. I didn’t imagine the cracking in the undergrowth as I was running through the woods. He followed me, killed the driver of the car and then stuffed him in the cabin in his place. That’s exactly what must have happened. Then he cut up his face until it was unrecognizable, while Hannah went in the ambulance with me.
Dear Child
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