The Perfect Murder | ON HIATUS

The Perfect Murder | ON HIATUS

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ON HIATUS Katerina, Alicia, Noelle and Faith are best friends. They are in a cabin in the middle of the woods, where they are stuck. They can leave, but they won't. At least willingly. They will only leave if the only person that knows their secrets is dead. Or all four of them are. One of them murdered their teacher... or did they? There is someone suspicious - someone they know very, very well - lurking in the woods around them. One by one, they get separated and have to face their fears. Their worst nightmares. Which one of them murdered... her? || We wanted to scare Mr. Wedderburn, not kill him. One of us is a murderer. One of my best friends is a murderer. Someone I have been friends with for 10 years is a murderer. Alicia was the last one to see him alive. I was the one who hit him. Faith was the one that found him lying on the ground. Noelle was the one that said he was dead. - Chapter One
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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