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Death Comes in Three

Death Comes in Three

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Nov 15, 2018
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When the school's Queen Bee's life is on the line, sworn enemies must combine forces to ensure the safety of the person they care for the most. - "Yeah she's gone to the cemetery like she does every morning. I thought she would have stopped by now. It's been a year and she's never missed a morning. My mom's death affected her the most. They were so close, and she lost her so suddenly. It hurt like hell for all of us, but she changed after Mom died. She's closed off and reckless. She doesn't talk to me anymore, she doesn't really talk to anyone anymore. It sucks because I lost my mother and my sister at the same time. I would do anything to help her, but I have no clue how. She's just so distant. She's never home, she's constantly at the auto shop or god knows where. I miss them both so much Nikki."
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