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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 · 灵异恐怖
分數不夠
56 Chs

Not Jake

BIANCA'S POV

I hurried into the hospital room.

My dad is here for real. 

He sat on the bed, his back leaned on a pillow.

I hurried to him and hugged him really tight as he chuckled.

I miss him so much.

"Why did you have to go away for so long?", I asked.

" I never thought I was going to come back", he said and I pulled out of his hold.

"What?!", I exclaimed and he chuckled.

" Where did you come from anyway?", I asked looking at his face and he scoffed.

Some parts were swollen, he had bruises too. I took my hand to his face and he winced.

"What did they do to you now?", I worriedly asked.

"It doesn't matter now, I am here", he said and I smiled.

" Papa", I heard a voice call.

I knew that voice.

I looked around and saw Jose run towards my dad. 

I scoffed and got off the bed.

My dad heartily picked the boy up and they did their secret handshake or something.