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Wilfred High made the news internationally once a fellow student's body was found in a field nearby. Everyone instantly wondered what happened and why. Well there's so many sides of the story and no one is willing to share. Five students were there. They each witnessed what happened. Deciding to pretend they were never involved, they made a promise to forget that night...but their consciences are eating them alive. What they didn't know, there was someone watching the entire time. Now they're faced with the decision of telling the truth or risking their lives. The question is...who's guilty? Will someone be wrongly accused? Who's lying and who will risk their lives for a "friend"? Copyright © 2013 All Rights Reserved
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