Charlie
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, Where Have You Been? Title: addresses. Claim: Charlie , H., Nicholas
She awoke in his room, everything was neat, clean, in place. Was disturbed to find himself in the mirror that was right in front of the bed. The shirt he brought was not hers. Not even recognized. What happened last night? It was black, all black. Not a single memory. In half a minute
found H. sleeping in the room, woke her and asked. "I went by Lorens and you closed it," said the brunette with eyes still closed. No coffee, would you go to the supermarket? - I closed? And when I arrived?
H. sat down and paying more attention noticed that her cousin was really confused.
- Is everything okay? You sound confused. And what's with that shirt? "I dunno, Charlie wanted to mourn. I did not know how he arrived at his home, had a T-shirt who knows where he took it out and not remember one in your mind. None. Nothing. - What happened last night, Charlie? Asked more concerned than ever.
I do not remember anything at all, "a tear slid down her cheek.
- How is it possible? "Embraced H. - Make memory. You closed. What did you do next?
Charlie was afraid of not remembering what happened, but was afraid to learn what might have happened, actually. A shirt with perfume unknown man ... (Was Polo Black, the aroma was recognized at the moment, but from whom); without memories and with a heavy head. "Charlie," insisted
H. given the silence of his companion, "something bad happened? Tell me, do you remember who they attended last?
the blonde's eyes opened wide. She was asleep, had been that night. Remained a single person in the restaurant, a tan, the smile of insolent and annoying. That Brown ordered two pizzas and neither played, did not want to go. Charlie
pale. He was the author of confusion.
"I'm stupid," he thought, staring at nothing, stupid, stupid. One does not sleep while a customer, no, no, no, "she began to sob.
- Sleep? -H. sounded indignant.
"I was dead from exhaustion. You should not leave me alone when you knew I was falling sleep.
- Is there anything else? He lowered his tone Did you know the guy? How was it?
"He was a kind of no more than 23 years, curly hair, dark, skinny ... A second-thought someone did not seem dangerous.
"And you think it was him, right?
- Who else? That is, at last remember he is. And the pizza ... "I forgot" THE PIZZA!
"I pray to God that is closed, he rose and took the keys, find your coat we're going there. NOW.
Charlie did not understand the situation, then closed his eyes open and expect to find on the bed, waking from a horrible nightmare, but it was H. indicating that road shoes.
Two minutes later came out and got in the car. "There
Something does not add, "said Charlie trying to piece together the puzzle she was forced to complete-If I was a kidnapper, rapist or a murderer, why would I take home? Also, how did he know where you live? You have to know ...
-A stalker-was a loose cannon, but for Charlie, for a second, the pieces seemed to be right.
"Makes sense.
"Explain this, is seriously H. - your shirt.
That was an enigma, what target someone change the shirt to someone else unless you have slept with her first? He heart stopped ... "Abused her?
"Charlie, you're sure you do not ...
The car stopped. H. looked at his cousin.
- Charlotte? Do not touch, right?
silence reigned. The heart of the blonde is greatly accelerated. The shirt began to give off a foul odor. A smile on the other side of the car and an approaching dark holding some keys using the T-shirt that night used before the blonde.
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