the girl
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" she's a killer"
" she has no remorse no sympathy for her victims "
" a monster from hell"
" she's a demon"
" I hope she burns in hell"
" the girl" is a serial killer who kills gruesomely who has been out there for the past 15 years, she stops killing every 5 months but what happens when she stops altogether? Have these murders stoped? Will she ever come back? Will lives finally not be lost?
This is where Ezra's journey begins..
Will she find out who the murderer is? Will the girl finally be caught? Will there be justice for the people that have died?
Read to find out
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