Tears trickled down my face. All the time, we were together. All the time, we spent our time joking and goofing around. All the time, was gone.
I swore that I'd kill the person who kidnapped my sister, my twin. But I was grateful that at least my sister had faith in me. I was grateful that she wrote to me and trusted that I could do it. That I could save her.
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Double Twin....
Mystery / ThrillerWhen Eva goes missing, it's up to Ivy to find her using the clues Eva left for her. But everyone are suspects. No one tells Ivy what happened to Eva. Why? Ivy doesn't know. But she knows that she needs to rescue her twin before it is too late...
