“Savannah,” Addison cried over the phone. “What is it,” Savannah asked not picking up any thing to be sad about. “He is dead,” Addison cried. “Who?” Savannah asked with fear. “Drake,” Addison managed to say before more tears flooded her eyes. “What? How?” Savannah asked. “Drake died earlier this morning. I went over to his house to talk to him and his parents were soo upset they said he was in a car crash,” Addison cried even more now. “Wow,” Savannah said with a pinching sensation in the back of her eyes. Soon tears filled her face too. “We have too talk to the others,” Savannah said. “Get them and meet me in the barn behind my house,” Savannah said then hung up.
Fifteen minutes later all eight of the remanding stood scared to death. “Some one is trying to kill us. Either that or scare the crap out of us,” Savannah said in an austere tone. “What caused the crash,” Brandon asked. “Drakes mother and father were told his brakes were removed and he was driving down the highway and he couldn’t stop and ran into an eighteen wheeler,” Addison said new tears formed in her puffy eyes. “ Do you think-” Bradley started but decide not to finish his sentences. “Do you think what?” Savannah said knowing what he was gonna say. “That the same person that push Cameron took the brakes from Drake’s car,” Bradley said. “Maybe,” Savannah said. “Everyone look out for clues and maybe we should stay here tonight. I’m afraid and I need someone with me,” Julie said. “ Your right. Yall go home and get clothes and stuff then come back over in like an hour. I’ll arrange things and we can stay out here. I’ll lock the doors,” Savannah said. “The barn,” Riley asked. “The cold, creepy, freaky barn,” Riley said.
Once they came back they set up sleeping bags in the hay loft. “Man this is weird,” Brandon said. “Have you noticed that both looked like accidents. Just freak accidents. I mean anyone could just fall in a pool if they were drunk and brakes just go out all the time,” Johnnie said. “The killer is trying to make it look like accidents so he can’t get caught,” Trent said.
“I’ll be right back I need to get something,” Savannah said. She hoped from the loft and head to the door. She ran across the lawn and ran up the stairs to her bed room. She grabbed the portable TV and her bed spread. She was about to grab her book but decided not to. She walked down stairs and got some dinks and a bag of chips then headed back to the barn. “ I’m like sooo tired I’m going to sleep,” Julie said getting into her sleeping bag. “I think we all should,” Savannah said. “Yeah it might ease our minds,” Bradley agreed.
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