Bloody Hell
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Hello, guys! So, it's been a while. I'm finally getting back into writing, and I'm focused on becoming a full on horror writer, and mystery writer. I hope y'all enjoy the new pieces of work I'll be putting out. Keep in mind, all of these new stories will be my OWN ORIGINAL stories, meaning I own the copyright to them. If you want to repost them, just ask. Now onto the story description.
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Jefferson County was a small Alabamian county in the town of Warrior. Many people came for work, the majority being British entrepreneurs. After the most recent wave of these British businessmen and women, gruesome murders began happening. Jefferson County Sheriff Hope Maxwell was baffled by the lack of physical evidence, leaning on the FBI to come assist in the case. She was running out of time to catch the killer though. Will she be able to bring him to a stop, or will he get away?
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