To Keep Alive

To Keep Alive

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Caroline Erickson was a tiny, quiet, woman who worked at the St. Peter Local Library. She hasn't had any excitement in her life and on her twenty-third birthday wishes for something impossibly dramatic to happen to her. You know what they say, be careful what you wish for. One night, she walked into her apartment and was taken by River Taylor, a gang leader. She is brought to his 'lair' and is forced to fought other woman for both her child's life and her own. It doesn't really get more dramatic than that. *** Be warned, this book has short chapters. Each is only about 600 words. I'm sorry, but this isn't really one of those long books. I enjoyed writing it the whole book, so it's actually one of my best even if it isn't the most realistic. *Undergoing editing
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