
Lydia was a little off. She had an odd sense of style and she seemed a little bit... Insane. She had some strange abilities and her voice was... a gift. She seemed to be quite powerful, but nobody's perfect. Jeff doesn't really care for people. Why else does he kill them? He did like the terror in someone's eyes or the blood on his sweatshirt, but he didn't care for people. Until he stumbled upon the same house as another murderer. ⚠️This book is rated M for sexual content, string language, and violence! (Not that anyone will listen)⚠️All Rights Reserved