Here's a collection of my favorite calming concepts.

"That's all I remember." I say calmly to the police officer. "I'm Cara Olsen, and I was the last person to see Jane Heartsworth alive." _______________ This book is dedicated to my friends that inspired me to write another story.

"Yeah, I'm fine. We're going to be seniors next year, there are other things to worry about." I tell her assuringly. I change the subject, "Wanna stop at Taco Bell for a drink?" She nods her head and we start walking towards the Taco Bell across from us. Clara started walking across the street. A black car was hurtling towards her.

Her face looks like she just spent her entire life savings for plastic surgery. Her dark hair is covered in grease and her face is powdered in way to much makeup. She had obvious fake eyelashes on and her braces where bright purple. "Sorry, didn't see ya there- HAHAHAHA" she says sarcastically to me. I guess she just wanted to start a fight.