Click.
Emily closed the window and took a breath, grabbing her cell phone to call her mothers house. She dialed her mothers number and waited for an answer. One ring...two rings... three rings..
"Hello?"
"Mom! Thank go-"
" You've reached my recording so... you know what to do and when to do it! Bye!"
Emily sighed. Why was it that whenever she needed her mother most she never seemed to be home? Home? emily thought, or somwhere else being stalked by this Noah Logan person.
"No! I cant think like that," Emily said to herself.
Her computer screen surged white. Facebok popped up and a message came into view.
Noah Logan: And why not? What if what you're thinking is true?
Emily gasped in horror at the screen, the computer was off! How did it turn back on!?
Noah Logan: Oh I can answer all of your questions if you'll take the time to talk...
Emily snached the plug from the outlet and watched as the computer screen went blank with the las message from Noah Logan: Dont worry were not done talking.
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