I run into the hospital, Antonio following close behind. I stop at the nurse's station, talking frantically.
"Excuse me. Can you tell me where Julien King is? She was just brought in for drug overdose. She has black hair, a piercing and tattoos."
"Are you a relative?"
"Yes, I'm her sister."
Antonio chimes in from behind me.
"I'm her brother."
The nurse just nods, motioning us.
"Follow me please."
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Little Miss Perfect (Blackmail Book 3)
Ficción GeneralI hate her. I hate her for forgetting. I hate her for not getting help. I hate her for getting into drugs in the first place. Highest Ranking: #825 in General Fiction (11/28/17)
