Some Childhood Memories Never Fade

25. Foul Play

When I was in first grade, my friend’s life was taken just outside the school in the woods. A week or so after the incident, my friends and I were still walking through them (like idiots) and we found the blade still covered in blood. One of the guys picked it up and took it back to the school. Luckily, it was a simple case and the guy was already apprehended…otherwise, we could have messed up the evidence for the case.

Chilling moments