frosty_the_snowman_
It was just a cold, crisp evening in October when Rachel Estrauda had begun flying. She was scared out of her wits of flying on an air plane. What she didn't know, however, all of her fears would come true. Her, her husband, and 14 other people would die that night. She had seen nothing wrong with him; they exchanged a friendly smile, even.
When the police had heard about the case, they had many witnesses and victims who survived. They thought it would be easy. But after it came down to two people, they were missing one thing: a motive.
~A/N~
Any names mentioned in this story that happen to be real people, it is all coincidence. This story is only a work of fiction, meaning none of this is true. Anyone or anything mentioned is only a matter of coincidence.
I honestly expect this to get no views, but I will finish it because it's an school assignment. (rip)
Also, expect the chapters to be very short and the story somewhat fast-paced, I'm trying to get to the point as quick as possible. Following this story, I intend on creating a slow-paced romance. (aww)