One Left Alive
ONE LEFT ALIVE
A HEART-STOPPING AND GRIPPING CRIME THRILLER
A gentle breeze blew her blonde hair across her face, her glazed eyes staring blankly into the sunset. Her small frame looked lost hanging from the large oak tree. On the branch next to her was a worn child’s rope swing. She looked too young and beautiful to be dead.
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