❂Chapter 22❂

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“I wouldn’t mind you know, dying young, but then I would miss so much life has to offer, so I hope to die next to you Kylie.” -Keely James October 05 “T-that’s Keely!” Kylie says with watery eyes. She then hands Peter the box of gloves after grabbing two for her. After they put on their gloves, the first thing Kylie did was pick up a Polaroid picture of Keely. “Oh my gosh.” Peter says with shock looking at the picture as well. Kylie just held it in her hand while tears stream silently down her face. It was a picture of Keely in a black lacey bra with black laced underwear. And her mouth had black duct tape on it. “She was in a human trafficking scheme.” Kylie sobs while taking a seat and dropping the picture on her lap. She starts sobbing hysterically. “Kylie, what’s that on her

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