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I couldn't hear what was happening but I heard someone asking to call the ambulance as I laid on the ground, supported in someone's arms who held me tight as the feeling of death consumed me. If Jon was dead then I had no more reason to live. Jon was everything to me and now his gone. Ren I'm sure you'd love to see papa. Let's go join him so please don't hate me for going with you. These were my last thoughts before tears slipped down my eyes and I gave up consciousness. AUTHOR'S NOTE Dear readers please comment, review and rate my book. I will gladly appreciate it so I will know which of my book is best for the Goodnovel's 2020 contest.

Fast and precise and completely focused. I wanted to say something to him. I did not know what. So I watched the city go past the window and held the memory card so tight in my left hand that the edges left little marks on my palm, and I told myself that my mother was fine, that she had just wandered to a different floor, that there was a simple explanation, that the woman who had been reading a book and asking me why I looked so pale just hours ago was not in danger. I almost believed it.

I watched his face lose color as I said, "Lucas, there was an incident involving a plane yesterday. I was freaking out that you'd be upset for me. But what about you? If I had actually died, how long would it have taken you to notice?" I left Lucas standing there, lost, and caught a cab back to my parents' place. After a lot of thinking, I decided to come clean to my parents about my divorce and all the bottled-up frustration from the past few years. That heart-to-heart got me their understanding. All they have ever wanted was for me to be happy. I crashed at their place for the next few days. I used to be all about Lucas, hardly ever hanging with Mom and Dad. It was funny how staring death

Wynnie, however, snapped her head up. "How do you know the orphanage is going to be demolished?" she questioned, her eyes sharp as knives. In her previous life, the orphanage's fate was sealed only after Jeff had died, so how could Jeff be aware of its future? Realizing his slip-up, Jeff's face flushed with panic, scrambling for an explanation. However, Wynnie's doubt had taken root, and it was not going anywhere. If she could come back from the dead, maybe Jeff could have too. Maybe he was even hiding something big.

I admitted, shaking where I stood as I prayed I would not be thrown back out to the wolves to die now after everything I had just survived. ____________________ This book is the property of Ulliend Musings and its brand. It is only to be promoted or disturbed by approved formats such as Goodnovel and

MYSTIC HOLLOW Homicide . BY NAOMI INNOCENT . CHAPTER 16 . "The book of death?!" Elena repeated Bonnie's words as if she didn't hear what she said the first time. "Yh, the book of death. Now can you please let me decipher this stuff? Your noise is disturbing me" Bonnie said as a matter of fact to Elena who nodded and walked towards the window, wondering why the book of death would be the key. Alex was busy texting Fay and the sound of the keypad was disturbing Bonnie who rolled her eyes and scoffed. She turned to face Alex who noticed her and arched a brow at her.