Jessica
“Who is this?” I said. My chest tightened and my pulse raced.
“Look for a dark van. Down a few spaces to your right. Remember, don’t—”
I snapped the phone shut. What the fuck? My pulse was pounding now. I thought of the story. The dark van in the parking lot that morning. And Alexis being followed by a dark van. Too weird. But it had to be a coincidence. Just some wacko.
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