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→ SEQUEL TO SHE'S MINE BOOK TWO → "Are you aware that you were kidnapped by Jason McCann?" The detective asks. What? Did he confess to everything? I sat their watching him closely. There's no way I'm going to say anything. I'm not giving in to anything this cop is trying to lower me in. I just sat there silently. I don't have to answer any of his questions right? I hope Jason isn't. "Because, Jason has confessed that he kidnapped you. He says you were his victim." He says. Why ask if you already know everything? Why would Jason even tell them that? "Can you tell me what you specifically remember?" His eyes are studying mine closely. The detective has an intimidating look as he watches me. His face softens as he eventually leans closer, placing his crossed hands on the rusted table. "I know you're scared but you don't have to be. He's gone. You're safe. He will never hurt you again. He's going to get what he deserves." He whispers soothingly. Is that supposed to make me feel better? What does he deserve? "The death penalty?" I ask emotionally. "Most likely." He says, confirming my deepest nightmare. This can't be happening. Copyright 2016. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

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I'm just going to write Sabrina Carpenter Lyrics hope you enjoy ( Thx to azyrics.com ) For Example : Here I am again, the same old situation Why does the guy thing have to be so complicated? I should've played it cool, instead I made a fool Oh, the things I do 'Cause I'm young and I'm dumb I do stupid things when it comes to love And even if I always end up crying Well, you can't blame a girl for trying No, you can't blame a girl for trying I should've shut my mouth, I could've kept it quiet I might have freaked him out 'cause I was so excited But I just couldn't wait, I took a leap of faith Oh, the things I say 'Cause I'm young and I'm dumb I do stupid things when it comes to love And even if I always end up crying Well, you can't blame a girl for trying No, you can't blame a girl for trying And I think sometimes I tend to be my own worst enemy And maybe someday I'm gonna catch a shooting star falling out of the blue Do what I do And just as I'm giving up, my heart ...