Photographic Evidence
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Karlie Blaire, a 14 year old prodigy, has unknowingly put herself in danger. An aspiring photographer, she enters and wins so many contests, she lost count years ago. But when she is taking pictures at a local beach, she has no idea what she has photographed. Only a simple day later, announced on the news is a murder; taken place on the very same day on the very same beach Karlie was on. More details follow, and Karlie realizes something; she took a picture of the very man at almost the very moment is happened. Only Karlie and the murderer know. And he will stop at nothing to delete that picture. Can Karlie save herself, and make sure that the guilty man doesn't leave court free? Read to find out!
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