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Ongoing, First published Apr 21, 2020
"There was no sign of a struggle," Genevieve began to read aloud, "Which means that she potentially knew and trusted her attacker. Her footsteps led to a set of tire tracks, which lead to an abandoned car in a copse of trees three miles away from a ranger station. The tracks vanish from there, and the car was cleaned of fingerprints, blood, and any fragment of DNA." A bump startled Genevieve, but she soon relaxed once she realized it was her cat. 
"Calm down, Idaho," she said, "you're scaring me and not the mouse that's been living underneath the sofa for the past three weeks. It's eating up your cat food, so you can be lazy all you want." Genevieve smiled as she saw Idaho stretch out on the sofa and fall asleep on her back.
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Dear My Sanity (A Jeff the Killer Story)

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*FIRST BOOK IN THE Dear My Sanity SERIES* "Look at your hands. Their blood is on your hands." Jamie stares at her blood covered hands. She clenches her jaw, a muffled scream coming from her. I let her scream but I look around, knowing the police would come soon. If she wants to avoid being caught, she needs to get over her little crisis already. "Get up," I say quickly, going over and grabbing onto her arm to pull her up. "Come on, the police will be coming soon. You're not going to jail." She struggles against me, screaming, "No! You're going to kill me if I go with you." "This all can be erased," I insisted. The wailing of sirens tells me I need to convince her quickly. Jamie pauses, thinking hard. "Fine," she says. "Let's go then." I say no more as I run. She picks up my pace and follows me as I lead her away from her first murders and into her new life. I think it's one she'll fit well into.