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My heart drops to my knees, fear crippling my entire being. All of my body's saliva dries up in that second, so my tongue feels pretty much useless, and is hard to left off the roof of my mouth.
"James is not dead. He is just in hiding." Seth whispered harshly. Staring down hard at Geraldine.
"You started to have doubts about that too, only recently you were at the police station, debating whether to report him missing or to leave him be. After all he might just come back tomorrow, and your best friend might get suspected by the police, and if they do find something on him, then the two of you will be unsafe."
Seth had gone red in the face, veins bulging on his forehead. He turned his attention to me, and I can hear his thoughts as if they were mine, you brought this bitch, get her to shut the fuck up.
I wince in response, Seth was not the type to swear so vulgarly, it must be me putting the words i wanted to hear as his word.
