Polaroids
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"Happy birthday Kat" Emma said with a smile, handing me a medium sized box, rapped perfectly with purple wrapping paper and binded by red sequence ribbons tightly "a Polaroid camera?"I ask in delight. She nods. "Scince these are our last days of high school, I thought you could use this to save our final memories in here" she explains, handing me an empty picture album. "And cherish them forever" I looked at my best friend, tears welding up in my eyes at her thoughtful gift. "I love it emm" I say, as I give her a warm hug. I wish I had known that would be the last time I would see my best friend ever again.... -- Instead of cherishing her last days of high school, Katherine Anderson uses her Polaroid camera to trace back the clues of her best friends disappearance. With the help of friends and family, she gets closer to the sickening truth. Will she find her best friend in time? Or will the wicked tricks of obsession and jealousy, make the killer we'd never expect to be known all along?
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"𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 π’Žπ’š π’—π’Šπ’“π’ˆπ’Šπ’π’Šπ’•π’š 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 π’Žπ’‚π’”π’Œπ’†π’… π’Žπ’‚π’, 𝒉𝒆 π’”π’‚π’šπ’” π’‚π’Ž π’‰π’Šπ’” π’‡π’‚π’—π’π’–π’“π’Šπ’•π’†, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 π’Š 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒕 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ π’‰π’Šπ’” π’π’‚π’Žπ’†, π’π’π’π’š π’‰π’Šπ’” π’Žπ’‚π’”π’Œ." Kate Pierce craves dark romance books masked, possessive men, deadly obsession, and twisted love. But when a masked stranger starts sending her polaroids, calling her kitten, and promising to play... her fantasy turns real and fatal. He knows her secret. He knows what she did. And now, he wants her. A killer with obsession in his eyes, blood on his hands, and her name on his tongue. Kate thought it was just a game. Until he told her what he was. Some obsessions aren't fictional. Some mistakes don't stay buried. And some men will kill to keep you. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 π’‚π’π’˜π’‚π’šπ’” 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 π’˜π’‚π’š 𝒕𝒐 π’Žπ’‚π’Œπ’† π’šπ’π’– π’‘π’‚π’š.

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