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Jason, Bianca, Simon, Lily, Leilani, Shyla, and Jake- students of different background with nothing in common but the fact that they all had secrets they were trying to keep and they had all sinned against a person, were tricked into a room that gave their life a different direction. Simon died in the room, Shyla went missing immediately they got out, leaving the rest of them as suspects. They became less suspicious as they were being murdered one after the other and more suspicious as every one of their hidden secrets were no longer hidden and no longer secrets. The last two survivors figured out that things didn't look as it seems, but the real culprit was always around-The culprit wouldn't want them getting away with the truth though Follow these students on their journey and discover how one's life can change overnight, how sweet or bad love can be, lots of secrets untold, And also discover who the last survivor(s) would be or maybe there is none. You like my book? Kindly comment Add to your library Send power stones Send gifts Share with your friends I'm asking too much (winks) Please do all if you can STAY SAFE AND HAPPY READING. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- DISCLAIMER: THIS BOOK IS TOTALLY A WORK OF MY IMAGINATION, ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ANYTHING MIGHT BE A COINCIDENCE OR WHERE I GOT MY INSPIRATION FROM. THE BOOK COVER WAS DESIGNED BY ME BUT, THE MAIN PICTURE WAS DOWNLOADED FROM GEULGRAM

Khenny_Esther · Horror
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Is that Simon??

BIANCA'S POV

I blankly watched Jason lay lifelessly on the bed. I didn't know a hit on the head could get so complicated. His eyes were shut and his head was bandaged. He hasn't moved an inch since the previous day he was brought in here.

Things got more complicated than I had ever expected.

Why and how on Earth did I get here?

It started with Simon.

Then, Lily.

Then, Steve, Jason's friend.

Then, Shyla.

Then, Brie and Jane.

Then, my mom.

A tear rolled down my eyes thinking back to the idea of my Mom being dead.

The bastard murdered her. The cops had found her dead body in the kitchen.

My dad is nowhere to be found. I'm so sure he kidnapped him.

Carl was seen tied in my parents' closet lifeless.

A lot of shit has happened and I am tired of everything.