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On the 4th of September 2012, Gerald Young, age 16, was found dead in his bedroom at 9:55AM by his parents, Mr. Malcolm & Mrs. Alison Young.
Autopsy revealed that their son died as a result of severe brain haemorrhaging, possibly from multiple blows to the head. However, there is currently no evidence of assault against the victim.
The only evidence the Scotland Yard Police could find in the victim's home was a series of word documents on the victim's computer. There were 13 documents on his computer.
However, 12 were documents of jumbled up letters and numbers. Only one, which was written on 3/9/2012, a day before Gerald's death, was written in pure English.
What you're about to read is all the text found in the document. We must warn you, what you're about to read, may disturb you.
Text Document 13
Written: 10:45PM, 3rd September 2012.
I'm currently sitting at my c
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“Ooow! My head!”
I opened my eyes to darkness, pain and a loud, thrumming drone pounding at my ears. There was no way of telling where I was, what the time was, or what was going on. My head felt like it was being crushed, my ankles stung to high heaven, and my throat felt as dry as a desert.
“I don’t feel well…”
Slowly, I got up; and almost fell over again because the floor was shaking beneath my hooves. I tried to walk about and get my bearings, but I was stopped by a set of thick, metal chains around my ankles. Defeated, I sat down on the soft, padded black floor.
Suddenly, a hatch in the wall to my left opened up, and someone’s face appeared. But I couldn’t see them properly, due to the light that threw shadows over their face.
“Finally awake are you, Crazy Mare?” they sneered. I could tell from their voice that he was a stallion, and not a v