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aking the school a success, the thirst for bringing fake respect to the school and greed of covering the truth, the lives of many are left on the edge, but who will stop them? It's been long, really long, since they have been in existence from the very beginning. I'm weak, really weak, but you have to put on a

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yself in my head. It's gone and gone for good. I must keep the school going at all costs.I must fulfill Malcolm's dream. That boy, Jordan, I must stop him fast, even

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wall in the basement. It looks lik

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s performing rituals in t

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watched. I see people fo

few pages we

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re all leaving! The

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! Someone find me, someone please!" "It's a bad go

r worse. As I closed the diary, a chill ran down my spine,the entries were cryptic, but they hinted at a sinister

asked, trying to keep my voice

er. We can't just ignore this." I nodded in agreement.

w. Daisy's either dead or alive and has become a shadow of herself, but

diary are kind of stra

n't write anything between November 2 and December 10? She was feeling like she was being watched on December 10, 2002, and after that, she was

"Who is doing all these?" "It means the society has existed for a very long time. We can't trust anyone now, Dan. Dai

e's another hidden place th

in there." "Now?" "Yes, to

were being watched. When we reached the janitor's closet, we found the secret door hidden behind a stack of old boxes. It was locked, but Heather managed to pick the lock after a few minutes of f

eached the bottom of the stairs and ent

anymore! "The chairs are

rushed out of the room. As we hurried through the dark hallway, I remembered Daisy's words. "They are chasing me! I'm fast, but they are faster!" I tight

hairs were gone, meaning someone knew we would be there. The person is either there where we were or