Lost

"Hello, this is Mrs.Caprin from the law firm. Ms.Dawn, we have reason to believe that your car accident was planned out. Your case has been reopened due to new evidence. Is there anyone that would try and hurt you deliberately that we could label as a suspect?"

The phone clattered onto the floor as I was hit in the head by a hard object. My eyes rolled around lazily as I dropped beside it. A leather gloved hand reached beside me and grabbed the phone. Their black boots stepped in front of me.

"Ms. Dawn are you there?" I heard Mrs.Caprin ask. She seemed distressed.

"No," the attacker responded. "But I am..." The line died. Black spots invaded my vision.

"Hello Mariah. Long time, no kill..."

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Important memories were lost as Mariah was rushed to the hospital after a life-threatening accident. Though in the middle of the process of gaining them all back she is thrown into a pool of mysteries involving her friends, family and a new stalker who was thrown into the loop for longer then she anticipated. The secrets being kept from her seem to be destroying her very essence as she finds each and every one of them to be connected to the crash and past relationships with the wrong crowd.