Chris og kidnapningsmysteriet

Chris dug deeper and found another plastic bag, this one was a bit heavier but it was also smaller than the other one.

Chris was in a hurry down the beach. He ran as fast as he could, so he could find a nice and quiet place where he could look at the found without any disturber.

First he took a glimpse in the biggest plastic bag. He considered if he should pick up the camera and all the other stuff up, or just let it be inside the bag and pretend as he had nothing found. He picked it up. He scroll through the pictures again. There were a lot of pictures, but none of them were interesting, until he almost got to the end. It was weird. He could still recognize the people in the picture, but he wasn’t sure where he had met them. He went through some more pictures when suddenly some weird pictures began to show. Pictures where people laid on the ground with blood all over them. Pictures from an old house where weird symbols were written on the walls with blood. Even though it was hotter than hot outside he got a chill down his back.