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Last Breath (Part 7 By M.S.)

After a few weeks had past, i began to feel ok again. After the flashback of michaels face had faded deep down in my memorie, i had forgot about the whole thing. I was focused on my new job that i had gotten last week. Today was my first day starting. My bosses name was Mr. Harley. It bugged me how he was so perverted but i hadnt cared. I just needed to pay my bills. One night i was sitting at my desk working late on this new project. It was to help boast the companys market. I heard footsteps.

Me: Whos there!?

?: (keeps walking)

Me: (grabing my keys) im calling th police

Whoever it was had gone. The footsteps stoped and i began to work again. I had a feeling tho, i could feel the hairs on my neck stand up again. I turned around and there was no one there. I breathed and calmed down. Turned back around and finished up the project. Once i was finished i walked out into the cold snowing parking lot. The weather was said to be snwoing on and off. When i got to my car i scrambled through my keys once again. The hairs on my back stood up again. But i just thought it was a breeze so i continued to scramble. The i felt a tight piece of rope around my neck my feet couldent reach the ground and i couldent breath. Before i knew it i was laying on the ground in the cold snow.

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