Tiffany had lost it.
Her address was out, and people were
sending her all sorts of creepy stuff.
Her phone rang nonstop. She was hiding in
her room, crying.
I waited patiently.
Her voice came through my phone, shaking.
“Brad, help me, it’s Lily! She’s trying to get
me! I can’t handle it!”
Brad’s voice was calm. “I’ll take care of it.”
“But, do you have my thing?”
“I have it, but you have to get rid of Lily! Or
く
Tiffany sounded scary.
“I suggest that you shut up, or things could
get bad.”
There was a rustling sound, like something
was being moved.
Then a car started.
The recording stopped.
I tracked Brad using my device, the location
ended up at an abandoned factory.
It was getting interesting.
11
Back at school, people were buzzing.
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I listened in.
Tiffany’s mom had died.
She’d come to school, demanding that the
principal do something. The principal, who
was facing some trouble, called her names,
she committed suicide on the spot.
I played with my knife, thinking about my
plan.
Then, I heard a slap outside.
Brad had a red hand mark on his face, and he
looked at Tiffany like he hated her.
She was a mess, her eyes red.
“Why? Why are they still posting that video?!”
<
“Brad, you’re a monster! You killed my mom,
and now you’re leaving me! You’re going
down too!”
She was like a mad dog.
Brad tried to stay calm, he still needed her.
But she just lost her mom. She was being
ignored by her father, and now Brad was ignoring her.
She ran out, screaming.
It was great entertainment.
Since I’d uncovered the truth, people were
targeting the people who had stood by and watched.
く
I reported the principal.
She was pulled in by the district, no one saw
her for a whole day.
Then she was made to apologize to me in
front of the whole school, she’d never be a
teacher again.
It was what she deserved.
