The Dixon Dilemma
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Last published Mon, Jul 8, 2024
who is hailey jackson hurt,pain, tourture;thats all hailey has ever endured.
Her job within the FBI saw to that. she keeps to herself after the tradgic events that left her with only her brother and filled her heart with self hatred and self loaving. The dead start walking and she rushes to her brothers only to wittnes him get ripped apart in front of her, she tried to save him but failed, her brother all she had left gone in a blink of an eye. she was all alone.
she kept to herself even more after that and didnt let anybody close untill a mysterious redneck with a crossbow saved her life.
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