Chapter Eight

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Lindsey sat down on the couch, the color draining from her face. "Is she.... You know...." Lindsey blurted out in fear.

"No, she's not, but she became very close. But Grace has requested you, Chrissy, and Liz to come to her room. So we are going." Mom said, handing Lindsey her coat.

She grabbed it and rushed to the garage, holding back tears. Why would Grace try to kill herself? Was it something she Liz or Chrissy did? The thoughts in her mind haunted her on the ride down to the hospital.

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