Blog #2

So at this point, I really don’t know what to do. I have a few choices. I could just show up tomorrow for my appointment with the police and tell them I think I saw the man again. Or, I could try to talk to him myself, to see if he seems suspicious.

Then I remember that a body had been found. This could be the real killer!

Too scary. I could always try and get a picture of him. That seems innocent enough.

He can’t do anything to me with all these people around. Maybe I’m imagining he’s the real killer, even. It might not even be him.

I have to take the chance. I want to help bring justice to the young woman who died. She could’ve been me.

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