Deceiving Justice

By Stephanie D. Mitchell

When growing her small clothing company in New York, Alexandra starts getting harassing phone calls and emails. When she comes face to face with her stalker, the reality of the situation becomes a bigger nightmare than she could imagine. Alexandra finally faces the decision of the court for the fate of her sister. The choices Alex makes soon makes the light shine on the truth and reveal who the true person is that is responsible for Natalie’s fate. In the end Alex is forced to make choices, which will change her life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stephanie D. Mitchell
• Release date: Jan 7, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310420733

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Deceiving Justice

By Stephanie Mitchell

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Copyright 2015 Stephanie Mitchell

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I always thought I was the normal one. Just living my life day to day, year to year. I always said that would never happen to me, all those crazy things you read in newspapers and novels. All those sick twisted minds lurking near in the dark. I never saw, tasted, or experienced them. So to me they didn't exist. It was all a fairy tale, written in some book, tucked away in the smallest of corners. Nothing that crazy would interfere with my life. Now what do I believe? Well everything I just told you, scratch it out of my mind, and yours, because none of it is true. Now it’s real.

Sunday Morning 8:30am

Sitting at my desk, slipping my extra-large coffee with cream and sugar, I was startled by the shrill of the ringing phone. With a couple of drops of steaming hot coffee on my brand new white pants, I hastily picked up the phone with a stern What?

Sorry about your pants. I hope your dry cleaners on 18th street can get the coffee stain out.

Ok so first off, this voice was a weird raspy squeak and I have never heard anything like it before. Hello? Who is this? I asked with my heart just on the peak of bursting up into my throat.

I heard you like mail. hissed the voice, You should love what I sent you. Look out the window, it’s coming up to your door.

With that the voice was gone, but I was still shaken up. Suddenly a knock came to the door and with that there was more coffee on me than in me. When I opened the door I was quickly handed a letter by Mr. Lens. Nothing strange about that he's always in a rush. I quickly throw out a thanks and goodbye with a response in the sound of a grunt.

With the letter in hand and my heart racing like a squirrel on coffee, I reluctantly but quickly opened the letter. Inside rested a single piece of white printer paper containing: unus moriatur. morietur. suus omnes vos . Call the police and there will be