Sophia went to a party Saturday night with a couple of friends. The night's fuzzy but the morning is in clear view with a raging hangover.
Her friend is now sending her pictures of that night, in the morning, the dinging is worsening the headache.
Dressed in a robe for a bath, Sophia opens her gallery to send a photo but stops- there's a new photo, her hair is tangled, and she's asleep.. On her bed. Sophia is on her own phone, her arms underneath her head, asleep.
Someone took the photo.
Who took the fucking photo?
She brushed it off as a joke to her friends but the barrage of photos don't stop- preventing Sophia from a good night's sleep.
Then they stop. They stop, but she's starting to get calls. The same voice.
They act as if nothing is wrong, as a listening voice.
Before he's there.
He's there, and now he's in her house-
When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets.
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Natalie Driscoll is dead.
She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers.
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