it wasn't supposed to be like this. it wasn't supposed to end up like this. i was always a rule follower, a goody two shoes, the responsible one. never in a million years would i have ever thought i would be in my school gym in the middle of the night covered in blood and green spray paint, with a dead body laying to the right of me and the love of my life to the left. how did i end up here? i felt like i was going crazy. i layed back so that i was almost mimicking the dead girl next to me. i had to go through the events in my head, make sense of the situation so i knew what happened. and where else to start but a small karaoke joint and an empty stage?
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Mystery / Thrillersometimes, a simple karaoke performance can change your life. bailey zinda learns this the hard way. [lowercase intended]
