OLIVIA
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Being the only survivor of a mass murder of her boyfriend and best friends, Olivia must find whoever did this and get revenge. PROLOGUE She sat by the cliff, enjoying the cool breeze on her face, her usual crafty smile, and blood on her hands and clothes. The sirens were from a distance; she could hear them. They were coming for her; she knew. She was prepared she had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Having administered judgement and justice to the different owners, it was time to receive her judgment. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and looked back. She saw him, running screaming, even if she couldn't hear what he was saying, she knew he was cussing. She didn't deserve him, she never did. He was just a pawn in her game, she shouldn't have fallen for him. She just couldn't stop herself, and the words formed on her lips, "I LOVE YOU". And she jumped
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