MIA'S POV
Everyone is staring at each other, Griffin is sitting on the chair at the desk, with a gun pointed at his head, Dawn as well as I on our knees. Lucas is lying flat on his stomach facing the wall, while my little girl cried herself to sleep again. My entire body trembles with fear, in my wildest dream would I have never imagined our Life's ending, taking by someone I though is my friend, someone I thought I loved. I did love him, I loved Josh, thinking it out loud makes me sick, he took my little girl and pretended to help looking for her tonight, where he killed Gretha.
Oh my gosh he killed Gretha. My eyes started swimming with tears thinking of Gretha. She always talked about Josh as a noble man, and how gentle he always is... was. There is nothing gentle about him.
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