Parasite // ON HOLD

Parasite // ON HOLD

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There was a part of my brain that was shouting just to run to my car. But an even bigger piece was telling me that I couldn't just leave a dead body in the woods. My fingerprints were all over that branch, and my blood was scattered all over the ground and the trees. The guy probably had my skin underneath his fingernails, too. I'd seen enough crime shows to know that all of that would not bode well for me if I left the scene. When the mundane and monotonous days suddenly take an unexpected, deadly, and unfathomable turn, chaos undoubtedly ensues. Ace, Sam, and several others may be scattered across the country right now, but they soon find themselves encountering the same thing. What's the thing? No one is certain. But what is certain, is that life as they all know it is about to change.
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#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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