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THERE ARE A FEW IMPORTANT NOTES ON MY PROFILE!

On my profile, you can find a link to an album where you can find pictures of actors that looks like characters. From this story you can find Luce, Molli, Shawn. And a few days ago, I found also George and Christopher

Sophia pov

"Hey, you stop there," I heard from the cop behind me, but I kept on running, when I came out I ran into an ambush and jumped down in a garbage can just in time to see the cops run past it. I stayed in the bin for a couple of minutes more, then I climbed out of it, and walked back into the mall. Just after I came into the mall again. The first person I saw, was Christopher, and he saw me as well. He said something to his mum and they came walking towards me.

"Why did you run away?" Christopher asked, his mother told him something. I kneeled down, and shrugged.

"You see… Christopher, sometimes, sometimes people make mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, most of the time it can be fixed easily, but there are times. Not so often, it cannot directly be fixed…"

"You made a mistake?" Christopher asked, I nodded.

"I almost killed one of my friends, he´s alive, and it was nothing but a mistake. But some people that live where I live, they didn´t make the time to let me explain what had actually happened. Now I need to find a way to explain what really happened- and give the others some time to think. I´ll return to them, but until then. There´s no way I can talk to them, and I… I guess I didn´t make myself the time to explain that I was going."

"But what if something happens to you? Then they won´t know where you are."

"I think I´ll manage." I thought for a second of adding the fact that I had been at worse places, but didn´t. I put my feet to the ground and stood up, but Christopher´s mum laid her hand at my arm.

"At least let me take a picture of you Christopher and the drawing. I can send it in a text message to you later." I nodded, Christopher let me hold the drawing as I kneeled down to reach his level.

"Mrs…" I began later to ask something.

"Lauren…. My name´s Maya Lauren."

"Mrs. Lauren, could you hold on a few days before sending it." She nodded, I gave the drawing back to Christopher, and then stood up and walked away.

George POV.

"I always tell the children that no matter what it is, they can always come to me or Gina if they want to talk. You should probably know that the same goes for you all right?" I nodded, and right after there was a voice heard behind me.

"What´s your name? I need to know your name!" I span around, there was a boy standing in front of me. I hadn´t seen him earlier, he wore beige pants with a dark- blue shirt, and held a notebook in one hand, pen in the other. When he looked at me, I drew for my breath- no! No way. I put one hand against the kitchen bench for support.

"George Leslie." I breathed. Then I stood up fully, and walked with fast steps towards the door. I stepped outside and closed the door before sitting down in the stairs. I closed my eyes and breathed deep and slowly. A couple of minutes later, I heard the door open and Mike came sitting down beside me, he reached me a cup with coffee.

"You okay?"

"Yeah." I answered, but I didn´t look at him.

"Did Gus remind you off Geoff?"

"How did you know?"

"You kind of remind of each other."

"He not only did remind of Geoff, they look almost exactly the same…. I have no pictures of Geoff. But… I don´t need one. If I close my eyes, I can see memories, I can see… a bright sunny day. I was twelve, he fourteen, he had managed to steal some money. And then he bought two big ice creams, I had barely started on mine when I dropped it, and got ice cream all over my shirt, I was sad of course, but Geoff, he then did the exact same thing with his, on purpose. And then he got it all over his hands, and then he put his hands on my face, I did the same, and soon we had ice cream all over our clothes, hair, faces and hands. It was one of the best days in my life. But the day after… it was the worst."

"Was it then it happened?" I nodded.

"I hid at first, and then. When I couldn´t hear Geoff screams anymore, I knew our mother had taken it too far. I walked out of the cupboard as quietly as I could, and out the house. And then I ran. I managed to get to the police station- the police and an ambulance came and…" I drew a deep breath. "And they took Geoff and mother but… it was too late for Geoff." Mike patted my shoulder.

"It´s been ten years, about twice a year I get a time to talk with her. But I chicken out every time."

"When´s the next?"

"In two weeks."

"You gonna go there?" I shrugged.

"I don´t know…. You know… maybe I shouldn´t be doing what I´m doing." I sighed. "Maybe it´s me that need a psychologist."

"Would it feel better if I came with you?"

"Mike…. I can´t let you do that."

"If it feels better if I´m coming with you, then I´m coming with you." Mike patted my shoulder. I smiled at him.

"We´ll see." I took a sip from the cup, and grimaced and had to try hard not to spit it out.

"Man, how much coffee powder did you put in this?" Mike took a sip from his own cup and sit it out.

"Apparently too much"

Molli pov

Almost two days after Sophia disappeared I was playing by myself among the trees in the garden. When I heard someone sneak up behind me, I started to turn around to see who it was, but before I had seen the person, he or she had put a hand over my mouth and pulled me backwards, I tried to fight and scream, but I was so afraid I couldn´t move and not a sound came from my lips.