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For two years I've been in hell. Hollow Springs Asylum for Mentally Disturbed Rich Girls, more formally known as Rosier Institute. I have been biding my time. Planning his demise, and all the ways I am going to make his life miserable.
He framed me for a murder he committed, for a murder I saw him commit in front of my eyes, and labeled me the town's psycho who apparently killed her mother in cold blood.
What I never expected was for my absent father to say he would let me leave this place if I, his little phoenix, killed someone for him.
My mother's real murderer.
Asher Blackthorne.
And you know what they say about phoenixes.
They always rise from the ashes, and their fires only burn the ones who did them the most wrong.
Watch out, my dear angel.
I am Leila Clarke and I am angrier than ever.