Crooked Minds, Wicked Hearts, and Clean Hands
That night, five of these six seemingly unrelated individuals receives the same phone call.
"Does the name Beth Hanson mean anything to you?" the mysterious caller asks, and bad memories come flooding back.
The caller gives them all directions to a beach house overlooking a lake a few miles away from the high school they all attended and tells them to arrive no later than 3:00 a.m.
"Also note that, if you don't show up of your own accord, you can expect to find yourself here anyway when you wake up, only with more bruises."
I fail at titles. "Clean hands" is meant in the sense of innocence. My sister laughed at me when I tried to explain it to her. ._.
"Does the name Beth Hanson mean anything to you?" the mysterious caller asks, and bad memories come flooding back.
The caller gives them all directions to a beach house overlooking a lake a few miles away from the high school they all attended and tells them to arrive no later than 3:00 a.m.
"Also note that, if you don't show up of your own accord, you can expect to find yourself here anyway when you wake up, only with more bruises."
I fail at titles. "Clean hands" is meant in the sense of innocence. My sister laughed at me when I tried to explain it to her. ._.