The Disappearance of Chloe Marsh
Nope.
You decide this is not your fight. Besides, Warren's a big boy. He can handle himself. You take him up on his offer and turn around. You run away from the scene without looking back.
Soon, you're in the parking lot, nearly out of breath. Geez, you haven't run that fast in a long time. It actually feels pretty good to stretch your legs out like this.
But, then you remember Warren. You feel guilty about leaving him like you do, but in your defense, he told you to go. He can handle Audrey LaCroix.
Just then, your phone rings. You see that you have a text from an unknown number.
Watch your back.
AL
Your stomach tightens. AL... Audrey LaCroix. How in the world did she get your number?
You feel uneasy. Maybe you should go back and check on Warren-
You get another text. It's from Warren.
Meet me @ Roger's. Need to talk. 6:00.
You reply with, U OK?
After a minute or so passes, Warren sends you a picture. You frown. It's a picture of him. He has a black eye and bloody nose. He's giving a thumbs up. Never better.
You felt bad before, sure... now you can't help but wonder what would've happened had you of stayed.
You decide to head home. You suddenly feel exhausted. You might need to take a nap before meeting Warren at Roger's. But, as you're walking, your foot snags on a rock. You trip over your feet and your head bashes against a sharp rock. You lose consciousness.
You died that day, laying there on the sidewalk, bleeding out, all alone.
YOU DIED
Now, you'll never know what happened to Chloe Marsh.
You decide this is not your fight. Besides, Warren's a big boy. He can handle himself. You take him up on his offer and turn around. You run away from the scene without looking back.
Soon, you're in the parking lot, nearly out of breath. Geez, you haven't run that fast in a long time. It actually feels pretty good to stretch your legs out like this.
But, then you remember Warren. You feel guilty about leaving him like you do, but in your defense, he told you to go. He can handle Audrey LaCroix.
Just then, your phone rings. You see that you have a text from an unknown number.
Watch your back.
AL
Your stomach tightens. AL... Audrey LaCroix. How in the world did she get your number?
You feel uneasy. Maybe you should go back and check on Warren-
You get another text. It's from Warren.
Meet me @ Roger's. Need to talk. 6:00.
You reply with, U OK?
After a minute or so passes, Warren sends you a picture. You frown. It's a picture of him. He has a black eye and bloody nose. He's giving a thumbs up. Never better.
You felt bad before, sure... now you can't help but wonder what would've happened had you of stayed.
You decide to head home. You suddenly feel exhausted. You might need to take a nap before meeting Warren at Roger's. But, as you're walking, your foot snags on a rock. You trip over your feet and your head bashes against a sharp rock. You lose consciousness.
You died that day, laying there on the sidewalk, bleeding out, all alone.
YOU DIED
Now, you'll never know what happened to Chloe Marsh.
