One in a Million
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Last published Sun, Jul 17, 2016
Thirteen year old Kaitlynn Tilman had almost witnessed a murder of two girls that go to her school.
She had always felt different when they were around her... It made her uneasy.... Until they were at gunpoint... In a dark alley...
Kaitlynn saved their lives... But was it a mistake? To have gained two alliances, and uncountable enemy's. Why didn't she leave them there... If she knew what was at stake. How many lives were going to be sacrificed.
Was being different a blessing or a curse?
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