Description:You're lying, sprawled at the bottom of the stairs, legs bent, arms wide.
If I squint, you could be playing Sleeping Bunnies. Or maybe Twister.
I wish I could tell you how the blood pooling around your head looks like a halo.
But you're past listening.
I need to let the paramedics in. And then I have to be careful.
Because as the energy trickles out of your body it's pumping into mine.
And while this could be a tragic accident, if anyone's got a motive to hurt you, it's me.
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Bec and Izzy have been best friends their whole lives. They've been through a lot together – the death of Bec's mother, the birth of Izzy's daughter, Bec's engagement.
But there's a darker side to their friendship, too – and Bec is about to reach breaking point. Then Izzy is found broken and bloodied at the bottom of the stairs. It could have been an accident – perhaps she fell – but if the police decide to look for a killer, then Bec is sure to be their prime suspect