Bloodstained Vows: Recipe For Revenge
em. They could try to scare her, but
nd went about her day. By evening
journal, a mentioned a restaurant he went to a lot. Maybe, just maybe
ntrast to the turmoil within her. She slid into
illed the room. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, followed
floor, heart hammer
ipped through the air. This wasn't a movie. Thi
laced with a bitter edge. "Just an
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st stayed under the table, but she suspected that the SU
er. It made her wonder what she didn't know about Pete
ough her features. Maybe Peter was prot
ore questions arose, and the only person that could
nt happened, and she woke up on a Monda
and sulking self to the bathroo
taring at her reflection in the mirr
thbrush, when she felt a wave
so she ended up doubling over the sink, her stomach contracting p
up, and continued
after cleaning up, and her
t she waitressed in that day, an
d and grateful when her boss called in to convey his condolences and t
im trying to get rid of her,
see if she had missed something, or if there was anything that would giv
she couldn't afford to
d up futile, and slumped on the
ulate her and probably distract her in the
wanted to be since Peter's death, yet the
calendar. "Look, Ashley, you haven't been yourself
r eyes. She definitely
back, her voice tight. "Being cooped up
e anything," Chase retorted. "You're barely fu
re was a manual for that.
her to move on after what happened. "I can't
lipped, "you look like you haven't sl
voice tight. "I need something to do, so
state to be here. You're making mistakes, an
ffed, a humourless lau
isn't a joke, Ashley. You n
voice rising. "By sitting at home, staring at the
t. But right now, you're a liability. You'r
avy in the air, another blo
ormed out, ignoring the conce
uffocating, mirroring th
es, tear-stained pillows, and she found
lub to throw her sorrows into
gers and young adults that took over the dance floor made h
ter's dead body, but according to the information they relayed, the inves