Who killed me? Who killed her? Who killed them?! I am nothing to fear, I am just a pure ideology of sarcasm, maturity, moron, and I enjoy the beauty of killing. Am I to be a suspect? No I'm not! No one knows me, I might be you, her, him, them, I might be your father. No one knows, or I am just a part of your imagination. The dark side of the real you? The envious, the unholy, the unjust, the artist. I am you? Maybe!
NO ONE KNOWS MY GENDER! My identity, if you know me then good you are wise!
When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets.
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Natalie Driscoll is dead.
She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers.
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