Prologue-
The coffin was lowered into the ground. No tears came to my eyes. I supposed I had cried as much as I could already, all that was left now was an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach. She was gone...for ever. This "she" that I'm talking about is my big sister Jacqueline Renae Coystal. She died two weeks ago. Nobody knows how or why she died, but I'm determined to find out.
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Whispers: a longish short story
Teen FictionChristine's older sister, Jacqueline Renae Coystal, turned up dead and nobody knows how or why. Christine is determined to find out not only who, unmercifully, took her sister's life, but also why. One night, she hears whispers in her room. Soft whi...
