Hello everyone, I hope you're all doing well.

I really hope that you enjoy this week's episode and the stories that we have in store for you.

Let us begin and drift further into Mr. Creep's mind.

23 years ago, my babysitter vanished.

I still get chills when I think about what happened.

Written by Lighting Nations.

My babysitter disappeared in the summer of 99, although sometimes it doesn't feel all that long ago.

Like when I wake up from the nightmares where I'm caressing her soft blonde hair.

Her name was Michelle Dunbar, and for those first few days, everybody figured she had run off with her boyfriend.

We lived in a quiet neighborhood after all. Stuff like that just didn't happen here. Three of us set off that morning. There was me,

my twin sister Evelyn and her cousin, Georgia. Georgia lived right across the street, which meant

in those summer months she landed in our doorstep every day at 8 a.m.

And she didn't leave until her mom called her in for supper.

After a few rounds of hide and go seek in our back garden, Georgia said,

I'm bored, let's go to the park.

This guy was the color of mackerel, my least favorite food.

You just knew that it could start raining at any second.

I said, nah, we'll get soaked.

No, we won't.

She replied, matter-of-factly, like she could control the weather.

It will.

We should play Mario Kart instead.

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