What Kind Of Friend Are You: The Kind That Kills

By Veronica Anderson-Stamps

Jordan Dean is really excited about her Senior year in high school. She decided to throw a huge slumber party for the girls in her class. After this party, horrible things begin to happen to the girls that attended the party. Two detectives have a person of interest in mind but they'll have to go through Jordan to get their man. Sometimes friendship can go to another level.Will Jordan survive the night?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Veronica Anderson-Stamps
• Release date: Jul 16, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476211725

Veronica Anderson-Stamps

Veronica Lolonda Anderson-Stamps was born on February 11, 1979 in Lexington Mississippi. Her parents are Loretta and Frank J. Robertson Jr. She has nine siblings. She married her husband, F. Lashon Stamps in 2015. Her childhood was spent in both Mississippi and Wisconsin. She graduated from Mississippi Valley State University in 2002 with a degree in History. While there, she received countless awards including President's Scholar and Honor Scholar. In 2005, she was awarded The Editor's Choice award from the National Library of Poetry and Poetry.com. She briefly attended graduate school during which she worked on a Masters in Criminal Justice. Before long, she was offered a job that would take her away from her studies. She currently resides in Mississippi where she incorporates technology during her work hours. In her leisure, she continues to write short stories, poems and songs. She also enjoys horror films, nature programs and science fiction movies. Verónica Lolonda Anderson-Stamps nació el 11 de febrero de 1979 en Lexington Mississippi. Sus padres son Loretta y Frank J. Robertson Jr. Ella tiene nueve hermanos. Se casó con su marido, Stamps F. Lashon en 2015. Su infancia transcurrió en tanto Mississippi y Wisconsin. Se graduó de Mississippi Valley State University en 2002 con una licenciatura en Historia. Una vez allí, ella recibió innumerables premios, entre ellos el presidente y Académico de Honor Académico. En 2005, fue galardonada con el premio al mejor hotel del editor de la Biblioteca Nacional de Poesía y Poetry.com. Ella asistió brevemente a la escuela de posgrado durante el cual trabajó en una Maestría en Justicia Criminal. En poco tiempo, se le ofreció un puesto de trabajo que la llevaría lejos de sus estudios. Actualmente vive en Mississippi, donde incorpora la tecnología durante sus horas de trabajo. En su tiempo libre, ella continúa escribiendo cuentos, poemas y canciones. Ella también disfruta de las películas de terror, los programas de la naturaleza y de las películas de ciencia ficción.

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What Kind of Friend Are You?

The Kind That Kills!

By Veronica Anderson

Copyright 2012-2019 Veronica Lolonda Anderson-Stamps

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Chapter One

It was the last semester of school, only a few more months until graduation. Jordan thought to herself, Today has been a very long day. I can’t wait to get home and take a hot shower. she said. Just then Antonio Sanchez crept into the classroom. Where have you been? Are you aware that you are late? Mrs. Myers, the Trig teacher asked. Yes, I’m aware… I’m sorry and it’ll never happen again. Antonio said. If this happens again, I suggest you find yourself another class for the next half of the semester; because you will fail my class. Mrs. Myers explained. Antonio took his seat without responding.

Antonio was a cute guy. He had dark hair and gray eyes, which was unusual for a Latino. Jordan secretly had a crush on Antonio. She had wanted him ever since the first day of their senior year. He was a mystery to her. Soon after that, the bell rang for the changing of classes. Jordan stole a glance of Antonio. He pretended not to see her.

Hi Jordan. a voice from the crowd called. It was Kallie, Jordan’s most trusted friend. What’s up? she continued. Are you going to stay and watch the guys practice for tomorrow’s big game? No! I can barely it make through these classes. I was up all night working on this Trig. Jordan exclaimed. That’s some pretty hard stuff. Kallie admitted. It’s not hard if you put your mind to it. Have you seen the way that Antonio has been acting? Jordan asked. Antonio who? Kallie asked. You know… Antonio Sanchez. Don’t tell me you’re still hooked on that guy. No one in school ever talks to him. He always sits alone at lunch and some of the kids in my class think that he is the guy that’s been committing all of those strange murders. Kallie revealed. I don’t think he’s doing anything. I don’t think he would hurt anyone. Besides that, he‘s cute. Jordan said.

For over six months, teenage girls had been coming up missing. Then later their bodies would be found mutilated. The police still didn’t have any leads. Something in the back of Detective Jeff Felson's mind told him that it had to be someone from the school committing the murders. All the girls had three things in common. Each of them attended the same school, they were all teenagers and they all had been in association with one student… Jordan Dean.

On a night, a couple of months ago, Jordan had invited the girls to a back-to-school slumber party. After that party, strange things had started to happen.

Felson…Black… get in here. a voice from the back office in the police station called. Another girl was found last night with the same mutilations. The D.A.’s all over my back about these murders. You two have to get your butts out there and make an arrest. Or we’ll have to deal with a couple of federal agents that she’s planning on bringing in. Chief Quinson said.

Chief Quinson had been in the same position ever since he’d been appointed. The town had never had any murders before. The citizens were shaken and all of them wanted the killer caught. The Chief thought there was a serial killer on the loose, but he had nothing to go on… no evidence, only the girls’ dead bodies.

Hi, mom, where’s Chris? Jordan asked. She’s still at work honey. You know how she gets when duty calls. Mrs. Dean said. Mom, Dad said after work he has a surprise for you. He said you’re going like it. Jordan said. What is it, sweetie? she asked. Mom, he made me promise. I can’t tell you what it is. But I am going to miss you. Jordan said cheerfully. Jordan’s parents had been