LhoneSatrrh

What do you do when you wake up in the middle of nowhere with a mysterious voice in your head, a paralyzed body, a gold chain with a footprint shaped pendant and a blank brain?Karleen Coker finds herself caught up in the middle of a cold murder case and she's hell-bent on finding the killer.But how is that possible, when her only source of memory is a faceless voice. She's seventeen and all she wanted was adventure. He's twenty-one and all he wanted was freedom. Find out how these two work their ways through a life of cruel hatred, deception and betrayal.…

LhoneSatrrh

"Three."...my weak fingers caressed the book..."Two."...I winced in pain..."One."...I smiled, sadly..."Happy Birthday!!!"...I closed my eyes, forever.It was supposed to be the countdown to my birthday not my death. I'm Omotayo Adedimeji. This isn't to tell the world what you did or didn't do. It's to make them aware of the disaster they could have avoided.With eyes closed, I hope with these dots you successfully trace the crooked line of my beautifully miserable life and maybe... Just maybe, you trace it to my death. Only then, will my stone-cold body find warmth.Above all, here's to women.Women are strong, women are powerful.Here's to strong women.May we know them.May we be them.Me we raise them.…