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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

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UNHINGED

May 19, 2021

FINN

I followed Chloe through the living room, when I noticed how she behaved anxiously in front of other people, I felt a massive amount of curiosity from her. I have also been meaning and wanting to talk to her, I want to know if there’s anything off happening in this house. Maybe it’s a wrong move to ask her, but she has been acting strange since the day we met her. And to add the fact that she’s the only trustworthy living in this house who may have witnessed something… hard to explain.

I am aware that she has autism, Zack told us before. I know that people with autism tend to melt down when they are not being understood. But Chloe seems different from the others who have the same mental illness.

I noticed tha

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