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Lynn had spent the last three weeks prepping for the return to her hometown. Mentally, physically, and emotionally. But now that she was almost at her destination, she was holding the steering wheel so hard her hands were cramping up painfully and her vision blurred. Unless she focused very hard on the road and her driving. Which now that she was only ten miles out from her hometown of Green Haven in Upstate New York was nearly impossible to do.
Good thing the winding blacktop road, bordered by nearly leafless trees amid tall, lush green pine trees, was empty, else she might cause an accident. Or simply veer off into the trees. That didn’t seem as bad an idea as it should have.
This was the same forest where her best friend Alicia Simpson’s body had been found on a cold, frost-laden d
