Austin
"What are you doing here?" I asked the man that walked into my room with out knocking or saying a word, "Hello? Did you here me? This is my bedroom...." I was getting annoyed. He walked over to the window after shutting the door silently and he shut the blinds. "Please, keep your voice down... No one can know that I'm here or you will become a target just like I am. I know everything about you and your family but there are so many parts of your life that they haven't told you about. I'm very greatful that you have so many wonderful friends that would die before betraying you though." I wasn't sure what was going on but I was curious of what he was talking about, "Who are you? How did you get in here?" I looked around as he pushed a painting on my wall over and directed for me to follow
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