(3) Stressed

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Before this starts, I do feel the need to mention this whole chapter is sad with a possible panic attack that takes place during this. If you do not feel safe with this, please skip the chapter. Thank you for your understanding.  

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Panic washed over George as his heart rate increased rapidly. He struggled to even speak. Only a sheer whimper came out of his mouth. Not that he'd even know what to say anyway. Tears pricked his eyes as he realized he was no longer safe. Some killer knows his address. For all he knows, he could be the next victim. 

George's hands made their way to his hair as tears dropped from his glossy brown eyes. He didn't know what to do; he could move away, but he'd have to switch jobs and he didn't have enough money to get a new house due to the high prices nowadays. If he moved in with a close friend, he'd put them both in danger. Plus, he doesn't know who sent that note and the bear anyway. It could be his closest friend for all he knows.   

George calmed himself down slowly before picking up his phone from his pants pocket and dialing a number. 

The line rang repeatedly before a voice talked quietly, "Clermont police, what is your purpose of calling?"    

George's voice shook as he spoke;" Hello, this is George Davidson. This morning I had gotten a letter written with what I strongly believe to be human blood."

The voice on the other side of the line paused before speaking, "I see... alright, can you come in tomorrow and we can discuss this 'letter'." 

"Alright thank you," George replied quietly before the call ended and he broke back down in tears.

George tried to move around to his room, but even that seemed impossible due to his sight being blurry. (Tears are in his eyes = very blurry eyesight) 

He went to wipe his tears from his eyes when he felt his glasses still on his face, to which he threw them across the room and shattered one lens. With that, George crouched down, his hands returning to his hair, and cried once again. 

Sorry that it's a short chapter, but I'll make it up to you with 2 chapters today. This chapter made me cringe, and over time, I'll probably change it. But today, on 6/4/22, it'll be like this.

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