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Finding The Girl Who Disappears
Finding The Girl Who Disappears
Chapter One
The smooth stones crunch against the
soles of my boots as I move across the sand. My
body aches for rest, the temptation of sleep not
far from my mind, but I press on. Past the colorful
backsides of buildings, and the sidewalks
scattered with the last tourists of the summer, I
walk. Treading the unstable ground to the very
end of the spit, the biting air whips my curls
underneath the brim of my hat, there are
footprints in the sand that I follow. Slowly, the
shoreline fades into gray, cold water, and the
deep imprints veer into another direction. I
crouch low, resting on my heels, my arms
wrapped around my bruised legs that are hidden
beneath bulky pants. I stare. Four fishing boats.
Seven eagles circle above. A barge in the distance.
Focusing on the horizon, where Mount Augustine
greats the Halibut filled waters, I am searching.
My eyes continue to scan as the sun dips behind
the mountains. The breaking of waves creates a
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Chapter Two
There’s no need for an alarm anymore,
my body wakes without hesitation. It’s only after
four thirty in the morning, but I do not hesitate,
my feet slap the hardwood and in five strides, I’m
in the small kitchen complete with a coffee
maker. One click, and I hear water begin dripping,
hitting the glass pot in a methodical manner. I
snake towards the bag full of my clothes. I’ve
made a habit of never unpacking, not when my
stay is sometimes only a matter of days. I slide
into some well-worn jeans, moving slowly, my
body rejecting the bending and twisting. Slipping
my arms into a button up, I catch a glimpse of
myself in the mirror hanging on the pine paneling.
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Chapter Three
Her feet pad softly across the ground, up
the stairs and through the door to the deck. In the
opposite direction from where I stepped onto the
steel mass, passing three more doors until a
staircase forms in front of Mariana. It has six steps
that have metal webbing, I follow, matching my
steps to hers. It opens to yet another large deck,
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Chapter Four
My feet take me on a pursuit upwards,
following the metal grated staircase to its end. I’m
met with the cockpit that encases a captain in a
pressed white uniform. He nods to the closed
door, much like Benjamin and Mariana, this man
already knows who I am. I move towards the
door, my hands slide beneath my sleeve, pulling
the steel handle downward.
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Chapter Five
I see the desolate island come into view,
the massive snow-covered mountains rise from
the ocean waters, and on one side of the island I
see the fisherman boat that will take us the rest of
the way. I adjust the carpet, check my hanging
clothes once more, and slide my near empty
duffle bag underneath the ornate desk. Slinging
the heavy backpack over my sore shoulders, I
close the door behind me, hear the lock slide into
place, and rest my ear against the door. I close my
eyes, memorizing the sounds that come from
inside as I send three knocks through the red
surface. I drop my hand from the door and let my
steps echo through the hallway, taking the stairs
two at a time, walking on the edges of the treads.
I open the door to the deck, and inhale sharply as
the frigid air seeps into my lungs, Jack is standing
at the bow of the ship, his back to me he stares at
the small island. I move towards him, the wind
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Chapter Six
I walked them to the hotel, as untrusting
as I am of allowing anyone to be in charge of
anything, it’s getting dark soon and I need as
much time as possible in streets bathed with
daylight, I let Benjamin tackle the makeshift “front
desk.” I kept my bag strapped tightly on my back
when Jack offered his hand to take it, there is
comfort in the canvas pressed firmly against my
spine.
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“Spasibo.”
Chapter Seven
I feel the bumps rise to the surface of my
skin, and I know, as I’m covered in numerous
layers of warmth, it has nothing to do with the
chilling air around me. She was here, she may still
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Me.
Finley Harrison.
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Chapter Eight
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A hand.
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Nowhere.
Nothing.
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Chapter Nine
My annoyance is at an all-time high, and
my wariness over Benjamin grows more concrete.
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Chapter Ten
It’s far from what I would have ever
picked for myself, but the elegant green fabric
cascades around my body in a way that feels right.
Arielle has certainly worked her magic, because
you’d never know me to be Finley Harrison. My
hair is straighter than usual, the wide curls frame
my face that is glowing from the expert use of
some makeup. Looking in the mirror I have to
laugh amidst the fear that surrounds this evening.
A week ago, I could have never imagined myself
surrounded by emerald fabric, perfect waves, and
pale pink nails shaped to perfection, yet here I
stand. Arielle gives me one last glance as she
motions for me to spin around her, and with that
places a clutch in my hand, and drapes a massive
fur shawl across my shoulders.
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Silence.
Good.
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Chapter Eleven
The building is just as I remember, the last
time I was far less breathless and not in a
ballgown, but nonetheless, she is the same—
relentless dark brick, framed with a flat roof and
chilling, dark tinted windows. The red squares
with the two tan columns make it look less
secretive to the typical passerby. Checking my
surroundings three times before I cross the street
swiftly—one woman in a dark brown coat shuffles
out of a white car three houses down, the tree in
front of Marcus’ warehouse has prematurely lost
its leaves, and two sleek trash cans crowd the
edge of the curb. Pressing the code into the ill lit
squares, I hear a series of clicks, and I press my
entire body against the deceiving door, it slowly
lurches against its hinges. Soundlessly smashing
the heavy door back into place, my hands scrape
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Red.
Red.
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“Benjamin, he’s— “
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“Who— “
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Chapter Twelve
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Chapter Thirteen
I don’t ask where Myles left the man who
carried the gun donned with a Celtic knot, at this
point his body seems irrelevant. They know who I
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“Fin? Wha--”
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“Exactly,” I reply.
Chapter Fourteen
For the second time in a week, my feet
are in uncomfortable heels, and a billowing skirt
flows from my waist tickling the tops of my calf
muscles. A large hat and sunglasses expertly cover
my face from recognition, a mask that once again
blends me effortlessly into the surroundings.
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Chapter Fifteen
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He wants me.
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Chapter Sixteen
My face is pressed against something
chilling, my jaw aches like I’ve lost a fight and my
feet are full of pins and needles from being in an
uncomfortable position for far too long. Slowly I
begin to push myself from a cold, steel floor.
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Chapter Seventeen
He thinks that he has won, that I am not
the detail-oriented chameleon I am know to be—
but I grin back with what I am sure is an equally
chilling smile. I don’t think of the way my bones
cracked when I got up off the ground, I don’t think
of the way that my head felt foggy and I couldn’t
remember what had happened before my vision
went black. I don’t think—I do.
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CJ.
My best friend.
My confidante.
“How—”
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