Khenny_Esther

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.

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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

Who?¿

I hugged the pillow tighter to myself. I really can't say what or how I am feeling right now, my mind has been on Jason.

How is he doing? How's he taking this shit? Did he eat? Is he fine? Does he still hurt from his injury?

I sighed and sat up, I really shouldn't have been so hard on him. What if he takes it so seriously and decides to go all blank again?

I made my hands run through my hair real quick.

Jason wasn't emotionally stable when I met him due to the things he experienced with his father.

I sighed and hurried off the bed, looking around for my cellphone.

I am currently in a hotel room, I don't have my things here and I think it's another day already and I stopped crying like an hour ago.

Where on Earth did I toss my phone?

I messed the bedding up, I got on my knees and looked underneath the bed and found my cellphone.

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