‘Never in my life have I felt this lonely. I feel lost, like I’m in my own world, somewhere dark and cold with no guidance.’ Amber was tired. She was tired of the pain that she endured every day; the beatings, the hurt, the smell of alcohol on her best friend's breath. It wasn't something she could take anymore. So she killed him. Whether it was in cold blood or a fit of blind rage, Jason's body still layed there, cold and still. Amber knew she would be a suspect -- but she never expected the police to get so close. So close to the answer; the solution. The unbearable truth that she had killed her best friend. And she would do anything to cover it up