Well, The party went well. A Christmas party none the least. Eggnog was great and I got to chat with Marcy. A college friend who works at some bank. She's a good girl through a little odd when it comes too tastes. Rich got drunk and I had to drive him back to his house then to mine. I found my door open and went in to find nothing moved or stolen. I looked all over the tiny place yet couldn't find a think out of place. I must've not locked it and thank God nothing got stolen. This is not the best neighborhood as I said before. A murder happen a year ago in the apt next to me. Something about drugs mixed with guns. Good thing I don't live defenseless. I bought a nice 9mm to protect me right after college when I moved in. I use to shoot all the time at a range ,but my studies got to me. Anyways So today I had to drive Rich to the garage so he could get his car. I waited in a lobby watching some dumb court show when I notice something. A notice board had a few missing person papers on it and one looked ...familiar. I got up and looked at it.
It was the girl from the restraunt. Somehow I remeber that and good thing too. Later this day I went to the police and reported her. Laura Stronson is her name. 19 by now missing since 2008. They said they'll look into it. I hope they find her.
Oh well, I guess its time for me to get off. The delivery boy is at the door. I can smell that teriyaki chicken from here. God bless who ever reads this.
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