A new story to maybe give you the creepies, or make you feel all warm and fuzzy in a twisted romantic kind of way.
Chloe’s Face
“I wasn’t alone. It was at a party for God’s sake. You saw how many people were here.”
“You said you went to the beach before the tide came in.”
“It was coming in. I told the police officer, the first one to arrive there.”
“You don’t seem frightened or upset. Most women would be crying at the sight of all of those body parts.”
I looked him straight in the eye, “Detective, I don’t appreciate your condescending attitude. I’ve been spending the past hour comforting my friends over this. If you continue your misogynistic tone I will report you to your supervisors, and I’ll put it in my blog.”
“I didn’t intend it that way. Your eyes look yellow. Are you alright?”
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