Highest Ranking: #9 in Mystery/Thriller
Psychosis: a condition that disrupts a person's thoughts and perceptions that make it difficult to recognize what is real and what isn't.
Psychopathy: a neuropsychiatric disorder marked by...
When Theo Jones mysteriously disappears, Ariel Campbell–despite her many attempts to steer clear of the law finds herself in the centre of an ongoing investigation to find the whereabouts of her former classmate. In a whirlpool of mystery, lies, deception and death, Ariel Campbell must once again claw herself out of the grips of darkness and prove to others that she wasn't a murderous teen.
"Oh my god, oh my god what do we do!?" Lewis's legs buckled in underneath her and she went crashing down onto the road, the gravel beneath her knees digging into her skin. But she ignored the pain of stones penetrating her flesh because she was already in utter agony. Tears flowed down her cheeks like a broken dam and her body racked with sobs, sobs that were almost like the wails of a banshee into the dark chilly night.
Ariel clenched her jaw tightly and lowered herself down beside Lewis who was curled up into herself, her hair matted to her cheeks, her eyes wide and bloodshot red, peering up at Ariel in fear, confusion and distraught. "This is what we do, we have two options. We burn the car or we drive it into the lake nearby."
"What if w-we get caught!" Lewis exclaimed frantically as her eyes snapped around her surroundings warily. Ariel cupped Lewis' cheeks in her hand and tilted her head towards her. Lewis wondered to herself how Ariel could be so calm, so nonchalant, as if they hadn't just killed a man. And Ariel knew those questions swirled through her friend's mind, but at the moment she couldn't care less what Lewis thought of her. Her only hope and focus was to get the hell out of there.
"Pull yourself together! We do this or we go to prison, it's your choice!" She snapped and Lewis went still as her eyes pierced through Ariel's own. She wanted to burst into a fit of tears again but knew it wouldn't do her any good. So instead she licked her chapped bloody lips and said, "we burn it."
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