Just Nina!
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I peeked over the bathroom stall waiting for the girls to finish talking.
...
"JESUS CHRIST!" I shouted as I stepped into the toilet.
"Crap," I said under my breath. Good going, Nina!
"Who's there?" The girl said.
"Umm..." I stuttered "Nina Lance."
"Who?" She asked.
The other girl stepped in.
"Don't worry, it's just Nina. Nobody will believe her."
"Yup," I thought "just Nina!"
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What happens when people at Nina's high school start being killed off by the minute?
Well, in Nina's case, she receives a phone call from the N.U.T.S.A.A.K (National, United, Teacher, Student, Association, Against, Killers) and is recruited to be a spy to find out who killed the 14 innocent students at her school.
Oh, I almost forgot! She's also being hunted down by a killer, and, no offense but, Nina is probably the least skilled agent in the whole world.
And... she has to juggle her secret identity (Nina Lance) and her detective identity (Ariana Benson).
All while being recruited by accident. (Poor N.U.T.S.A.A.K.)
DUN, DUN, DUN!!! (#missionimpossible)
Ouch! Nina!
(I'd like to take a moment to thank @MsHellhrt and @GraphicRegne for the beautiful cover and all the hard work it took to make it!)
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