I must have 'fresh meat' written on my forehead or something. Why else are these punks to trying to get in my pants. I'm not sexy, bad ass, or all that smart. I'm just Lucy Spencer Smith, plain and simple. Thank God I have a bodyguard to protect me...NOT!

With the snap of his fingers, he broke her. With the touch of his mind, he brought her back. What can Ally recover from her life, when Connon’s shattered it so thoroughly?

Emma is a woman who strongly believes in telling the truth, but can she tell the truth when she's being forced to do something she doesn't want? Squeal: To See Anna, Dedicated to Lynda

She remembered ending her own personal hell and entering another. She remembered getting one evil to begin getting rid of another. She remembered the day she decided she will become all...Yes she remembered.