I was so scared. So scared. What if he was going to hurt me and I didn't know why? What would I tell my parents? I thought of my sister and brother and my mother and father and what they would do to me if they knew. Then I saw her face and it hit me that the person who sent the message to my friends was her. Her eyes were filled with hate. And it didn't take a genius to figure out that k was my friend. K was one of them. But I wasn't. That wasn't true. K wasn't a friend. A friend was something that only existed between two people. We were nothing. Nothing. There was nothing between me and the dagger, and I didn't even feel it. I felt a coldness on the back of one of his hands. Something cold, like ice.
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The medical lie
Mystery / ThrillerFour medical friends life's turns upside down when one of them dies and they start receiving strange messages from someone named k.
