Nurse Or Nanny?
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My name is Laura Collins and I'm on the run. My life was pretty normal, I was a nurse, I was living with my best friend in the best city on earth. I saw my family most weekends, life was good. But everything changed while I was on the job and witnessed a murder.
I was put into the witness protection program after an attempt was made on my life but they still found me. Convinced there was a leak I decided that the safest thing for me was to run on my own. I hit the road and drove until my car wouldn't drive anymore.
I ended up down south and found myself a live in nanny/tutor gig and thought I'd be safe there. The job was for a single dad of three and I thought it would keep me busy and out of site. But what happens when you find out the single dad is a cop, and not just a cop but a detective. And this detective was working on a case regarding the same drug cartel you were involved with? You've been there for a couple months, his family is attached to you and have already started to grow feelings for him. Do you tell him and risk him hating you for lying and possibly putting his family in danger? Or do you run again, and leave them with the same unanswered questions your family back home has?
Will Laura run again or find the courage to stand and fight.
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