Chapter 23 Death, most certainly death

MELBOURNE RESIDENCE,

FRIDAY,

7 : 45 AM

(Author's POV)

The blaring sound on the bedside table shot her awake.

'Jesus Christ.' Charlotte grabbed her phone and turned off the alarm on the Iphone. She dragged at the tangled sheets and groaned. 'Why does it feel like I slept for 5 minutes when I slept f...

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