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Keeping an Open Mind
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Complete, First published Jan 25, 2014
Camden Nox, just a nomarl girl. She loses everything the year her parents died. Her younger sister can't stand to be around her. So, Camden leaves to find her self again. She moves into a hotel, she calls home. One morning she wakes up, her wrists bound tight. Will Jordan a new found friend helps as best as he can. But Camden wants to know the truth. What's the mystery behind her parents deaths. Camden and Will search for answers, finding out bits and pieces along the way. They will both need to keep an open mind to figure it out.
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Prologue The sound of her own heartbeat was deafening. Taylor stood frozen in the dark, her breath ragged, her palms slick. She lifted her hands slowly, staring down at them. Red. Streaked across her fingers, staining the lines of her skin. Her chest rose and fell in uneven gasps, the metallic scent of blood clinging to the night air. She swallowed hard, trying to steady herself, but her throat burned. The world felt tilted, wrong-like the universe had shifted in one violent second and left her standing in the wreckage. Somewhere behind her, voices called her name. Desperate. Urgent. She shut her eyes tight, pressing her bloody hands to her chest as if that could erase what she'd done. She whispered into the night, a plea more than a prayer. "No one can ever know." And then-darkness.