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Death Wish
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Complete, First published Aug 19, 2014
Mature
Prudence has had a hell of a life so far. Her parents have been dead for years, her best friend was murdered a year ago, and every month she loses a piece of her self. Sectors. Sectors determine everything. 25 sectors. all ruled by a different paranormal abomination.

Her mission is simple. Escape her sector, find the 25th and smallest sector, get in, and  kill the thing that brought this hell upon them. All without hurting anyone.

But what happens with she escapes with innocent people in tow? She has to protect them while she is still determined to get revenge. 

Can she do it all? Will anyone help? Does she have any other options? Will she survive in an environment she's never been in before? 

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