Part 4 chapter 8
It’s now Wednesday and we got our mom to tell the school we were sick for the many missed days. Winter follows us to school having nothing better to do, laying low and acting like another student. Once we get in class we immediately see Ava, Clinton and Carl all talking. “Emma what should we do?” I say looking at her. She seemed to be spacing out, she had a serious face and was looking directly at Ava. I figured she was remembering how she died. I looked back at Ava and the others just to see her looking at us. I quickly grab Emma’s arm and tug her into the hallways. I drag her to the washrooms so I could talk to her without the others seeing or hearing. “Emma! What are we going to do?” I say looking her in the eyes. “i- I don't know…” she lightly said. I look at her in shock realizing s
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