BITTER WATERS SUITE
EPISODE ONE
(Number Seventeen And The Dead Boy)
BY.
Rodney Cannon
Chapter One
Was it a super private school or a reform compound for girls who had murdered a few stray animals Nicolas Foyle was not sure. The only thing that he was sure of was that he had stumbled onto a hot chick gold mind. From just beyond the western fences of the compound he could see some of them go through drills on an athletic field. Never more than five or six at any given time and always in simple shorts and matching tee shirts. There were no logos on the shirts just numbers. A different number for each girl. After three days of observation he was able to put faces with numbers. The lowest number had been five and the highest that he had seen was nineteen. So far he had only seen twelve of those numbered up to nineteen. Twelve girls who could run and jump and climb over obstacles for hours.
There were three girls who stood out in his humble opinion from the rest. Number
eight, a Asian girl with flowing jet black hair. Number ten, a dirty blonde who looked
like a younger clone of Kate Upton and then there was number seventeen, dark hair
and long legs. Number seventeen was a cross between Megan Fox and Black Rock
Shooter. She seemed to be the bully of the group, sometimes actually pushing girls
out of her way on the track and yelling at others during her free time. Nick realized
that most sixteen year old boys would have been frightened of number seventeen,
but he imagined that she was angry due to the fact that she was kept behind those
fences and away from the comfort of a man. After all teenage girls had needs too.
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Bitter Waters Suite
Teen FictionKarina had her future mapped out. Classes, training and preparing to die someday at the hands of the vampires that she had been engineered to fight, then Nicolas and the possibility of love changed everything. Bitter Waters Suite is a supernatural...
