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To the outside world Jane was the woman that had everything and wanted for nothing. She had the perfect house, the perfect husband, the perfect life, ..
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Chapter 2“Jesus.” Jack mumbled, staring at the phone. The fear in her voice had been palpable. But three days? That’s a damn small w..
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Jane and her husband walked into the hotel lobby as if all was normal. But it was far from it. They walked straight past the receptionist, Jane’..
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Chapter 3Jack reread the text while the gas pump ticked off the gallons. He rubbed the exhaustion from his face and walked around the car to get his b..
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Amelia woke to a soft tap on the door, groaning at the pop of her joints and the pain still coursing through her body she struggled to a sitting posit..
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It was ten in the morning and Amelia had just woken. Lifting her arms up to stretch but then wished she didn’t as the pain of her ribs broken ag..
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Chapter 5Javier seemed set on killing Jack with kindness. The manager insisted on providing Jack with everything he’d requested personally. It t..
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Amelia, Eleanor and their huge mountain of a minder stepped into the lift pressing the button for the ground floor. Despite the little joke she shared..
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Jack left the elevator and strode quickly to his room, keyed the door and rushed to the suite’s desk. He set the laptop down, plugging it in and..
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It was dead quiet in the maintance shaft, the quietness broken by the wurring of the other machine’s in the building. Just then Amelia heard a l..
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