Meet Blu Tlale. Your prefect girl next door. Who just so happens to be dead. Meet Kai Davis. Ex rugby star and now local bad boy. Who just so happens to be the only one Blu can turn to for help. Excerpt: "Well... I guess... Its more how can we help one another." She bit her lip. "How the hell can you help me? You're not even supposed to be here?" I don't get surprised very often but when I do, it's usually cause I've rolled a sick joint. I quickly glanced at my cigarette. Fucking cheap Camels. What the fuck was in this? "I'm going fucking crazy." I muttered. Her eyebrows furrowed before she laughed. She had a nice laugh. A bit loud but it made everything a lot more real. She gave a goofy smile. "I'm Blu." She stretched out her hand. "You're Kai right?"