"Tessie! Tessie open the door, come on you're freaking me out. Tessie?" Lola ponded her fist on the front door of her friend's house. "Tessie, Tessie you open this door right now... open the damn door. That's it Tess, I'm opening it myself." Lola pulled a bobby pin from her hair and shoved it in the lock. "Bet you think this is so funny don't you Tessie, but I need that dress you promised me for work today." Lola creaked the old door open. "Tessie? Tess?" Lola's body froze as she entered the living room. "Oh my god." She back out of the room and collapsed in the door way. "Help! Somebody help! Any body! Help! Tessie, oh god... you can't be... you can't be dead."
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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...
