I tremble under a blanket, sitting in the boot of my car, watching as body after body is dug up. With each one I am asked to identify, Mt heart skips a beat until I confirm that it's not her. Not Jaz. I stare at the field in shock. The fact that a matter of hours ago I was enjoying the beauty of it, unknowingly trampling over a ton of dead bodies. I am called over to examine the next lot, and so I hug my blanket tighter around me. To my surprise, Jake grips my hand, making my heart flutter a little. I then look down on the chalk white, sunken faces and to my relief, none of them are Jasmine
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I will break you
HorrorSeventeen year old Jasmine Meadow just wants to go to a party. Little does she know that her life will soon change forever. Held captive by an unstable individual, Jasmine has to do everything in her power to hold on to her true self. Will she let h...
