β Scribed by Lynda Stacey
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Nine hours and eleven minutes β¦ Thatβs how long itβs been since Ella Hope was beaten to within an inch of life and left for dead. She lies, unable to move and praying for somebody to find her, as she counts down the minutes and wonders who could have hated her so much to have hurt her so badly. Was it the man she went on a date with the previous evening, the man linked to the deaths of two other women? Or somebody else, somebody who wants her out of the picture so much theyβre willing to kill? Whoever it is, they will pay. All Ella has to do first is survive β¦
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