Stalked and Stolen
Katy, a spirited 16-year-old, eagerly embraces her first babysitting gig for the adorable four-year-old, Hunter. But a night meant for innocent games quickly spirals into a terrifying ordeal as a sinister voice emerges from the shadows, whispering threats and chilling secrets. What starts as a simple night transforms into a desperate fight for survival against a relentless stalker. Can Katy protect Hunter and herself from the unknown dangers lurking in the dark?Dear Diary,
My name is Katherine Rhodes. My friends call me Katy. Yesterday was my 16th birthday and my parents say I'm finally old enough to start babysitting. Tonight I'm supposed to babysit my mom's friend's child, Hunter. He's four years old and the most adorable kid ever.
"Katherine!" My mom suddenly calls from downstairs, interrupting my thoughts. "It's almost six thirty. Are you ready?"
"Yes" I reply as I stuff my diary into my purse. I quickly slip on my tall brown boots before heading downstairs.
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