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"I'll find you no matter what, I know you are out there somewhere wishing and hoping I find you and hopefully I'll find you, my friend"

Chapter 1 Plot

Shana didn't always have the best of life growing up. After losing her parents in a ghastly car accident, she was left all alone. She spent the majority of her life in the centre for homeless people. Now at twenty, she has grown up to be a beautiful, loving and caring woman as in return, she seeks to help those who are in the same shoes as she was once upon a time.

Her life takes a turn when a new girl Ellie, comes into the peaceful town of Aden. Shana tries to figure out what the deal is with Ellie as she seems quite strange and calm. After several attempts of getting to know Ellie, Shana decided to give up and accept her for who she is.

Now, it has been over six months since Ellie moved to Aden town, Shana and Ellie seem to have formed a bond of friendship so strong, despite Ellie's secretive attitude towards Shana.

It has always been a great tradition for the people of Aden town to welcome visitors during the summer holidays as it had one of the best beaches in Cameroon, and at the of this holiday, an end-of-vacation fair is organized.

What happens when during this fair, Ellie suddenly disappears, and Ashton, Shana's boyfriend resurfaces out of the blue? Now, Shana is preoccupied with the disappearance of her friend and the reemerge of her boyfriend.

Convinced that both events are somehow related, Stacy needs answers and fast.

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"What the hell are you doing, duck, don't stand you might be shot" Shana screamed when she had finally found the person she had been looking for, for what seemed like the umpteenth time she wanted her friend to come to her but it seemed she was held on the spot with her feet planted to the ground this was the most tedious time of her life when her friend Ellie was not corresponding to the plan she had discussed with her the night before she was to be saved.

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