Lola ran on stage with about ten other girls, to the hooting of the men in the audience. all the girls begin to sing and dance Lola had always loved to come to the speakeasy before she met her husband he always tried to protect her from every thing, and even after pushing him to go with her one day, Lola always lost. up on that stage she felt like she was nineteen again sneaking off to the illegal bar, but even with that feeling there was still a hole in her hart. and on that stage she was telling the biggest lie, just by doing her job... smiling dancing and singing. 'I am happy' was the message that sent, but in the real word she was horribly unhappy. but still she danced up there in her little red and black flapper dress, and a thousand pounds of make up.
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Morgan heard a scream from in the alleyway and stopped dead in her tracks. "What in gods name?" she whispered as she peered in to the alley, but there was nothing that she could see. she walked in to the alley "Hello?" she said quietly "Hello?" nothing, no answer. she turned to leave and screamed when she saw dead body laying on the ground in front of her. a hand went over her mouth and something sharp was pressed against her neck.
"You know at the doctors when they give you a needle and say this won't hurt?" the voice of a little girl came from behind her "Their lying... I'll tell you the truth, this IS going to hurt"
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The Killing (book #2 in the Asylum series)
Teen Fictionalmost two years after the "incodent" at the saint Erle's mental institution, a murdering spree begins. A young woman named Lola works at a speak easy in Chicago. Her husband was killed during the "incodent". She doesn't know just how much danger s...
