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I walked around the room about 30 times. I became absolutely frantic.

“What should I do?! What should I do?! WHAT SHOULD I DO?!” my mind kept screaming.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the probability that the person contacting me is actually the killer that I wrote about. On the other hand, it could be my one and only chance to get some useful information but how could I take such a risk?

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Debbie Tupou
Serves her right for her curiosity. Are all writers like that? She has no regard for her safety. She falls for basically anything online.
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