Daniel Moore was at the Lover's Lane.363Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡruDoKnN2xk
'It's going to be alright, Margaret', he smiled.363Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjxvMSLoYuW
'How do you know?', she asked him.
'I know you're the girl for me', Daniel answered.
'Am I?'.
'For a long time, I knew you were the right girl for me. You didn't think I'd win your heart at the convent your Mother was in'.
'Mom was a Christian girl. She loved father, her husband. And me'.
'I knew that, Margaret. I-. What was that sound?'.
'Footsteps'.363Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCZV6SolVqE
They turned around.
'It's cold'.
'Get that blanket from the back'.363Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3c59KWRGFL
'Okay, Daniel'.
As she did so, Margaret shivered with dread.
'Someone is here'.
'Who?'.
On the radio, the DJ said: 'In breaking news, Charles Kendall Price, aka 'The Hook Man', escaped from Bedlam Lunatic Asylum in London, England. Price, a native of London, England, from the mid 1920's, and 1930's, fled to America by ship. Some say that he is considered extremely dangerous...'.
'I want to leave', Margaret said.
'But, there's nothing to worry about'.
Then the footsteps came, and Margaret screamed.
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