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The date was September 14, 1978.
Well, at least that was the last date she remembered before it happened. It was just getting dark and her loose necklace fell out of the open car window. She quickly pulled over and searched deeper into the woods, determined to find it. The last thing she remembered before she got knocked out, was two tall men in rabbit masks lifting her deeper into the woods.
Now, there she sat. She was tied to a chair in some sort of basement with a rag in her mouth to keep her from screaming. When she groggily opened her eyes, she saw a boy sitting in the corner of the room. The boy had coppery hair and was seemed to be reading something. He looked up immediately when he heard you groan.
"Well, look who's finally awake." He said in a pleasant tone. He almost sounded normal. As if him, and whoever else in that house were nothing more than neighbors having you over for tea.
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