Secrets
Prologue
It was a blustery cold winter day when a woman no more than 19 or 20 made her entrance back into the quaint little town known as Salem. As she walked among the shops at Salem Place and heard the carolers singing tunes telling of the impeding Christmas season she thought back to happier Christmases that had past. She smiled as she passed the skating rink, previous snowball fight areas, and the quaint little coffee shop where she always stopped for a cup of hot chocolate to warm her blood. She heard the familiar tune of 'O'Christmas Tree' begin and was taken back to another memory that reddened her cheeks, that hot chocolate wasn't the only thing that made her blood warm.
Her contacts in Salem had told her of the serial killer that was murdering all those she had come to care about during her stay in Salem previously. They all warned her about the danger but she had come back anyway, knowing no one could possibly see her as a threat, well except for perhaps one young lady who had many run ins in the past with her devious mind. She smiled as she remembered the happy as well as painful times of her past in Salem. "People don't know me as well as they think they do", she laughed quietly to herself. She rubbed her hands together briskly and looked at her watch that told her she was running slightly late. "I better get going before 'The Godfather' decides to have my head on a platter for ruining his plans" she said out loud chuckling to herself. With that she left Salem place on her way to what was going to be a very interesting meeting
Prologue
It was a blustery cold winter day when a woman no more than 19 or 20 made her entrance back into the quaint little town known as Salem. As she walked among the shops at Salem Place and heard the carolers singing tunes telling of the impeding Christmas season she thought back to happier Christmases that had past. She smiled as she passed the skating rink, previous snowball fight areas, and the quaint little coffee shop where she always stopped for a cup of hot chocolate to warm her blood. She heard the familiar tune of 'O'Christmas Tree' begin and was taken back to another memory that reddened her cheeks, that hot chocolate wasn't the only thing that made her blood warm.
Her contacts in Salem had told her of the serial killer that was murdering all those she had come to care about during her stay in Salem previously. They all warned her about the danger but she had come back anyway, knowing no one could possibly see her as a threat, well except for perhaps one young lady who had many run ins in the past with her devious mind. She smiled as she remembered the happy as well as painful times of her past in Salem. "People don't know me as well as they think they do", she laughed quietly to herself. She rubbed her hands together briskly and looked at her watch that told her she was running slightly late. "I better get going before 'The Godfather' decides to have my head on a platter for ruining his plans" she said out loud chuckling to herself. With that she left Salem place on her way to what was going to be a very interesting meeting
