Behind Bars
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Last published Mon, Mar 18, 2019
"I didn't fucking kill him!" I screech.
"We all know the truth, bitch." Dianna grabbed my collar and pushed me against the brick wall, making a loud crunch when my skull hit it.
That'll leave a mark.
"And tomorrow, when I take you to the police, they'll all know the truth." She slammed me down to the floor, my wrists that were tied together behind my back bending backwards.
I screech in pain and spit out, but mostly blood comes out. Jude punched me when I was unconscious I guess.
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Margaret Vanderwaal becomes friends with the bad boy for 24 hours, just for him to disappear the next day.
What happens when it turns into a murder case?
And Margaret is the last witness.
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