Status: 〈 LOST IN THE LONELINESS 〉

Plague

prologue

How could one forget being so close to death? How could you forget feeling that stabbing sensation on one's neck? To have all thought drained away while that vital life source was being sucked away? Most can't remember for the souls remained trapped in death's hands. Jasmyn Thatcher could remember everything quite clearly. It happened on February Fourteenth, 1985 when her ex took her out to dinner. Jasmyn was believed to have fabricated the entire ordeal for attention.

Santa Carla was to be a fresh start for Jasmyn Thatcher or that was what her mother was calling it. Everything was going swimmingly until they began pestering her. Jasmyn Thatcher was already plagued with her old demons but was there room for more?