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"I think Patrick is right", Mrs. Jensen said honestly, "the police will take care of him."

"But what if he's already-", Emily said, but was interrupted by Mr. Hollow.

"Believe me, he isn't dead yet and the police can do more than we", he said, laying his cold hand on her shoulder.

"Alright, then let's call the police", Emily finally said

Mrs. Jensen pulled out her phone and dialed the number of the police. She was nervously walking back and forth and honestly my nerves were also running wild.

I was just thinking about Ryan. 

Mrs. Jensen handed the phone to mr. Hollow who explained everything to the police.

"But he can't be dead yet", Mrs. Jensen said.

"How can you be so sure about that?", I asked.

"Well, if he would be dead he probably would be here by now as a ghost", she answered.

"But not everyone's  soul turns into a ghost. Some go to heaven or hell or whatever, I've never been there", I said.

"You're right", she mumbled, "let's hope he's not."

"They're gonna be here any minute", Mr. Hollow said, handing his daughter the phone again.

"That's good", Mrs. Jensen mumbled.

I sighed and took a look around, noticing Emily who just leaned on a lantern, a few meters away from us. I took a few steps forward to her and laid my hand over her shoulder.

She lifted her head and looked to the shoulder, but shaking her head immediatly again.

"I know you're here, Brendon", she sobbed, "I just would do anything to see you again."

"I would do anything to be your alive brother again too", I mumbled, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"I miss you", she sobbed and I just wanted to pull her into a hug and tell her everything is gonna be alright. But I can't.

And I never will be able to.

Never again.

I smiled slightly and let my hand fall down to my side, away from her shoulder.

The silence was interrupted by familiar sounding sirens.
The blue and red lights were shining at us and I never felt that relived in my whole life before.

Thank god the police was here.

Even Emily's face lit up slightly.

Now everything is gonna be alright again, they'll find Ryan and he's gonna be save. Mr. Stanley will go to jail and the happy end will win.

Right?

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Well this chapter came late, and it's definitely just the beginning. I need to make it a bit more thrilling before coming to an end. Actually I have two ideas, but I don't know what to write, one of them will shatter me I guess, but we'll see.... I'm not telling you anything else....

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