All Chapters of Thirteen girls....: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I ran into my room and down while I waited for the recall of Mareike. After she had not called, I had left her a message, but she had not yet read. My thoughts went self-employed and fantasized together what might have happened.Today the shopkeeper did not work because he had time to meet with Mareike. Would soon be a new victim? Mareike was just go, without knowing about the guy that he collected photos of her?Shuddering, I reached for my phone. She still had not read the message. I hesitated. Should I call her again? However, I was afraid that if she was actually just agreed with the shopkeeper and he mitbekam my calls, but also end up on the list - if I did not already on this.Perhaps it was best if I called the police. They could then determine why the man photos by Mareike had with him. If he had somewhere also photos of Changying? Probably. Maybe not in his office, maybe somewhere else. Perhaps he kept only the images of his latest victim in his office.

It was not until long after Lena and my parents had wished me a good night, I looked at the clock again. It was after midnight. That and the whole day explained my fatigue. I closed the Internet program and stood up. Light I had none and I let it out now. The glow of the laptop gave me to help me navigate.Quietly sneaked I into the bathroom to brush my teeth, then I went back to my room and turned off the laptop. Before I went to bed, I glanced out the window again.It was dark outside and accordingly I saw nothing. This time there was no glow of a burning cigarette, Martin-Markus slept either already or he looked for another place to smoke than neighboring gardens. And yet it seemed to me as if there were something in the bushes. Another shadow that should not be there.My heart began to race and the sudden noise in my ears was so loud that I wondered if I would hear it if now someone entered the house or my room.Changying had also felt this way? Had s

Nah. Well. Yet. "She began her pen on the table back and forth to roll. "I think this morning was someone in the garden." I looked at her in alarm."Did you see anyone?""No, do not. So not directly. But I think there was someone. There was such a shadow. "I had thought that I had seen in the night a shadow in the bushes. But there it was, after all, was also dark, without light, everything looked different and it seemed as if the shade where nothing was.At prom, I had even seen a shadow. But there was clearly someone was. I had to look up the cracks in the dress exactly remembered and needed only in my closet to see them. But these thoughts I did not help here. I did not want Lena was worried."Maybe it was again Marten," I explained, and I excused myself mentally for Marten that he now had to serve as a scapegoat. I was not sure namely that he had actually been back in our garden. At least certainly not if anyone was home. Lena looked at me and I smile

"No idea. I do not know my way around here. But can be. There are cafes in the park. So for us there is certainly one that has delicious waffles. ""There is also one." If I made a trip here with my parents and Lena, we always went into the cafe. But there was a Kamper road here? I could not say it, because I had never noticed it. When I asked who, I spoke of the cafe in the city park. There was only one, everyone knew what I meant.Mareike turned into a way. The street sign I could not read, but because it was slow, I suspected that we were approaching our destination. The road led between two large buildings throughout that perhaps were warehouses. I could not remember if there were warehouses in the city park, but it was possible.The park was quite extensive and if I hinfuhr with my parents and Lena, we always came from the same direction. I did not know what there was of the park on the other sides. At one point he was close to the train, which could explai

I pressed a hand against my chest. That had to be the fear. Without my help, my legs were moving and I backed farther back, was moving step by step along the road.Mareike emerged between the trees or rather stumbled, as if she had been drinking. Eyes fixed on her, I avoided further backwards back. She reached her car and leaned on the hood.If we had even slashed their tires. Move!The black spots increased and I thought I saw a bright schemes next to me. Damn it! Mareike handle back to their strange shadows? But the schemes formed into a shape that I knew from an image. Grit.I was probably really mad. Now I imagined ever to see someone I did not even know. was dead. Grits red hair stabbed me in the eye. The red flashes when I Brina had the house will get that. The red mirroring that had believed I occasionally seen in my phone or other reflective surfaces. Lena's note, they think my hair are colored.All these things flashed through my mind as I