It was a beautiful morning for the middle of the summer. Lizzy stepped out of her trailer and stretched. She was currently staying at a St. Martian's camp ground.
Ever since Lizzy was a child she loved to go to St. Martian's with her parents and to visit her grandparents. Lizzy would spend hours at a time just sitting on the hot sandy beach digging for sea shells and beach glass.
The campground was an average size, it stretched out three acres and was directly connected to the beach. It had cabins, camping spots and even its own golf course.
Lizzy loved it there.
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Sunday Froyo and Morning Murder
Mystery / ThrillerLizzy met a man who she thought was perfect. However this man had a dark side. And she was going to learn that loving a killer is the worst thing you can do.
