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RUBY JUNE. I could barely breathe. When I came here, it was to avenge my sister, to make sure her death wasn’t in vain. But now, somehow, I was entrenched in a web of lies and crime. The guilt was eating me alive. I never liked Alexa, but I was sure as hell that I didn’t want her to die like this. How had it all gone so wrong? How do I save myself from all the lies and evil? It was too much for me, suffocating. I wished I could wake up, and all of this would be over, but it wasn’t a nightmare I could escape. Tears fell without me realizing, each one carrying the weight of my anger, disappointment, and shame. I didn’t know how I was going to live with the guilt of what I had done—or what I had allowed to happen. I needed to make things right, but it felt like it was already too late. When