Sleeping With Bullets
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What happens when you witness a murder, but no one believes you?
Would you think you were going crazy?
What would you do if the murderer walked into your work one day, and you knew it was him but you couldn't say anything for the fear of getting yourself locked up in a nut house?
Jessica Anne Harrison was walking down the street one day in her pretty blue dress with slippers to match when she just so happened to look down the wrong ally at the wrong time. She watches in horror as a man is gunned down, and when she goes to tell the police they all think she's crazy. Three months later, Jess is still haunted by that very night. She walks around wondering if the murderer is still on the loose, and if he is, will he be coming after her next?
Jess gets relocated to a new store in town, there she meets a boy by the name of Simon. Soon Jess and Simon hit is off quite well, but when everything begins to go bad, and people begin to go missing, its up to Jess to stop everything and bring the murderer to justice.
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