Last part of Written In Blood: Prelude. All my stories form a set, starting with Sara's Surprise.
Stopping at the door, she turned and with a thoughtful look, just said, “Maybe.” Then she was gone. And that was the last I saw of my twin sister, Jenny, for eight long weeks, until the first week in July, just fifteen days before our seventeenth birthday. Each day since she had left had seemed like a lifetime of utter misery. Even now, nine years later, it feels as if it was only...Read On