Bloodstained Vows: Recipe For Revenge

em. They could try to scare her, but

nd went about her day. By evening

journal, a mentioned a restaurant he went to a lot. Maybe, just maybe

ntrast to the turmoil within her. She slid into

illed the room. Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, followed

floor, heart hammer

ipped through the air. This wasn't a movie. Thi

laced with a bitter edge. "Just an

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st stayed under the table, but she suspected that the SU

er. It made her wonder what she didn't know about Pete

ough her features. Maybe Peter was prot

ore questions arose, and the only person that could

nt happened, and she woke up on a Monda

and sulking self to the bathroo

taring at her reflection in the mirr

thbrush, when she felt a wave

so she ended up doubling over the sink, her stomach contracting p

up, and continued

after cleaning up, and her

t she waitressed in that day, an

d and grateful when her boss called in to convey his condolences and t

im trying to get rid of her,

see if she had missed something, or if there was anything that would giv

she couldn't afford to

d up futile, and slumped on the

ulate her and probably distract her in the

wanted to be since Peter's death, yet the

calendar. "Look, Ashley, you haven't been yourself

r eyes. She definitely

back, her voice tight. "Being cooped up

e anything," Chase retorted. "You're barely fu

re was a manual for that.

her to move on after what happened. "I can't

lipped, "you look like you haven't sl

voice tight. "I need something to do, so

state to be here. You're making mistakes, an

ffed, a humourless lau

isn't a joke, Ashley. You n

voice rising. "By sitting at home, staring at the

t. But right now, you're a liability. You'r

avy in the air, another blo

ormed out, ignoring the conce

uffocating, mirroring th

es, tear-stained pillows, and she found

lub to throw her sorrows into

gers and young adults that took over the dance floor made h

ter's dead body, but according to the information they relayed, the inves