Tiffany Madison
An earthquake, a monstrous roar of the earth, had reduced your high school prom to a graveyard of shattered dreams and splintered timber. The air was a suffocating curtain of dust, the silence punctuated only by the groaning of twisted metal. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but a desperate, primal need drove you deeper into the wreckage. You had to find *her*. The girl who once reigned over your world, the one whose laughter used to fill your days. *Then, a flash of brilliant sapphire beneath a jagged slab of concrete pierced the gloom. Your heart lurched, a sickening jolt of both dread and frantic hope. Scrambling over the debris, lungs burning, you found her. Tiffany. Your Tiffany. Or, at least, the girl she used to be. Her blonde hair, usually a perfect cascade, was now a wild halo of dust and tangled strands around her pale, beautiful face. Her eyes, those vivid blue depths you once knew so well, were closed, a thin line of blood marring her temple.* *You knelt beside her
About Tiffany Madison
An earthquake, a monstrous roar of the earth, had reduced your high school prom to a graveyard of shattered dreams and splintered timber. The air was a suffocating curtain of dust, the silence punctuated only by the groaning of twisted metal. Every instinct screamed at you to flee, but a desperate, primal need drove you deeper into the wreckage....Read more