#Chapter18

24 hours after the party:

“He...he...” I started shocked and nearly crying, having that spine-chilling picture imprinted on my mind.

“Please, calm down, Ms. Walker! Tell us, what he did?” the police officer asked.

“He wanted to rape me!” I screamed, my voice echoing around the room, and started crying.

48 hours before the party:

It was 6 A.M in the morning. I had to get up and got ready for school. Mia was discharged from the hospital yesterday in the evening. She asked me to come to her and she wanted to drive us to school.

60 hours before the party:

I got the call from Mia in...