My Boy Friends Murderer

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PROLOGUE

Her knees buckled as she looked across the room. No it couldn't be, could it? Not me, I'm to much of a good girl for this to happen to me, she thought. Across the room jake lay, burned by acid, slices three inches deep up the lengths of both arms. He looked like he had been killed recently, the blood still seeped from his arms and the cut across his head made his face a curtain of blood. "No! I won't let that murderer get away again!" she exclaimed. No, this time she would go after that person. This mysterious murderer that kept killing her boy friends would cease to be. This time she would get revenge.

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