The Stalker Chapter 1
Did anyone else slip out of bed in the morning planning to kill someone?
As Alison stared at the list of names in her journal, she underlined Belinda Lee’s again in red, picturing her perfect smile, perfect body. Belinda wrapped every guy around her finger, and every one of them had believed everything she’d said. She’d thrown Alison under the bus with lies and more lies to save her own skin.
It seemed her entire life had been a series of people believing she was an easy target, a scapegoat who would never fight back.
Her pen hovered over the page again. She had to remind herself that Cassie Arnold—scratch that, Cassie Baker—shouldn’t be on the list. She crossed out her name and then circled the two columns, which contained the names of everyone who had hurt her w
