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367 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 8, 2012

Clair noticeably ignored Nathan and trailed behind the other girls. She said, "You need to hear it from us, Trina. You need to hear it from friends who know how to lend support. We don't want you to be exposed to it through the school grapevine. Talk about tacky."Note that Nathan's sister is Jessie, and the subject of their conversation is Trina, but they seem to have gotten confused... Even Nathan doesn't pick up on the fact that his sister's friends have just called her a dead girl's name. Talk about tacky, for real. But he is certain that the gossip would certainly have been gonzo. Because that's something a 15 year old would say.
Nathan snorted, which drew a condemning look from Clair. He split off from them, making his way toward the main entrance. Clair, despite what his sister thought, never did anything out of the goodness of her heart. If she wanted to tell Trina such gonzo gossip, which Nathan was certain it most certainly was, she did it because she wanted to be present to see his sister's reaction.
"How long since the attack?" The reporter was more concerned with casing the street. She kept sending furtive glances over her shoulder.
"I don't know, three or four minutes." He was groping around Mike's wrist, his fingers dancing madly about as his voice reached a new level of panic. "I'm not getting a pulse. Oh, God, Mike, what's going on?"
"Did the attacker come from the park?" The reporter looked off in the distance, distracted by something.
Mike cringed. "I don't know, I guess." He yelled to no one in particular, "Somebody get an ambulance! I don't know CPR."
Eerily enough, sirens became noticeable in the background.
In life, she had always looked fresh and cheery, her complexion blemish free, with just enough make-up on to not look overdone. Unlike his sister, who thought her lips needed to be noticed by any eagle-eyed passengers of any passing commercial airliners.
"Welcome to Relocation Camp Echo Romeo Seven. We hope your stay will be brief and we'll have you moving onto a larger, more secure camp in no time." The soldier bestowed upon them a weary smile. "Follow me to Medical. Just a few pricks and we'll get you bedded down for the night."This sentence. Really?![]()