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   Chapter 2
Silence rained over the entire house for the rest of the evening. Vincent slept all day, trying to mask the pain that resided inside of him. A sudden of burst of loneliness shadowed over him as Miss Stacy had not said a word to him about the situation that entire night. In the morning, he woke up to the sound of amplified shouting that travelled through the walls and halls of the house. His feet gently press against the wooden floors as he tried to investigate in disguise, but before his hand could stretch out to the doorknob, Miss Stacy stormed into the room with anger bursting from within with many sheets wrapped in her hands.
“You! It’s you! Only you! You killed my daughter!”, screamed Miss Stacy.
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