One Year Ago

One Year Ago

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"But I didn't know. No one did now. And it was all my fault. And now she was gone. And I would never get to know her. And one thought radiated through my mind. What if it was me?" Faith Shaloh was the only one who knew who killed her best friend that night. But the problem was, she couldn't remember who. On her way to the police station, Faith crashed her car, and went into a coma. For a year. When Faith overheard a conversation from her parents about that friend, Faith was determined to find her killer. What Faith didn't know was that she was supposed to die that night too. Faith began to remember things that happened with Becca, and heard a voice inside her head. But the killer was still out there. With the help of friend, she buys herself some time. But time means nothing when someone else has more of it. (Cover Image from Google)
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Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

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