“It has been taken care of.”
“You mean, you had an…”
“It has been taken care of.” She then looked at me with dead eyes. “And my father says if you ever speak a word of this or come near me again, he will have you killed. He knows people who can do it and not leave a trace.”
She turned and walked away. Although I’d see her around school, I never spoke to her or about her ever again.
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