I paused and tried my hardest to keep from losing the littlest bit of control that I had of my emotions. “The next morning... uhm, I looked across the room and she wasn’t there. I just thought, maybe she was being a sl*t or something and probably past out in the kitchen or something, you know.” I took a breath and the tears started to put as I hit my lower lips. “I uhm, I got dressed and went to the kitchen. I found my mom sitting on the couch... sobbing. My mom isn’t a crier so it was weird and I... I didn’t get it but uh, I asked her why was she crying”. I started to feel the muscles of the chin tremble a small child and I looked towards the coffin that was now embracing my dead sisters body. “She’s dead”, I whispered with a slight crack in my voice. “Kylie’s dead, my sister is dead”. Find out who killed Kylie Burklin and you can win a 25 amazon gift card. Sign up and read Kylie Burklin’s Killer then leave a comment in story when you know who killed her. Giving away 2 gift cards, so invite a friend to solve this mystery with you. Winner’s will be announced May 27th. Link in the bio to sign up. #scriblyz #kylieburklinskiller #mysterygenre #webfiction https://www.instagram.com/p/CAaxWRYAvHs/?igshid=1blgii96kwog5