undiscovered truth(unedited)

undiscovered truth(unedited)

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*cover made in canva* "I wanted to believe them. That nothing was going on. That we were all safe. But I knew it in my gut, and my gut never betrays me, that there was something terribly sinister happening in this town. I just hoped I could find out what it was before it took me too." After a series of disappearences Amelia has had enough of just sitting around and waiting to see what would happen. There are so many unanswered questions and hidden truths, she just has to find out what they are. What will happen when Amelia and her friends go after answers? What will happen when they get too close to the fate they all hoped to escape?
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