Böcker av Jasmine Welch

But not as much as the look, over the years I had gotten extremelygood at znding this look. It was very Jeeting and if you blinked you'dmiss it, you'd miss the moment where their eyes went wide and theirskin ghostly pale. It was the look they gave when they realised theywere going to die, and it was my heroine. If you hadn't noticed yet, I'm not a very sane individual, I'm crazy not stupid. I knew therewasn't something right with me from child-hood, perhaps it was theexcruciating feelings of boredom and uninterest or perhaps it wasthe images of strangling and burning the body of my cousin, I don'tknow...