When Charity Turns Deadly

What it’s about

The last thing I saw was the Chicago skyline rushing up to meet me.

Then, merciful darkness.

Now, blinding sunlight streamed through a window, hitting my face as I lay in my university dorm room.

My head throbbed with a pain far deeper than a physical fall.

It was the brutal, horrifying memory of my parents, David and Susan Miller.

Their kind faces, now hauntingly overlaid with images of their blood on the polished floors of our beautiful Chicago home.

They were murdered.

And the architect of that devastation?

1. ☐1Chapter 1
2. ☐2Chapter 2
3. ☐3Chapter 3
4. ☐4Chapter 4
5. ☐5Chapter 5
6. ☐6Chapter 6
7. ☐7Chapter 7
8. ☐8Chapter 8
9. ☐9Chapter 9
10. ☐10Chapter 10
11. ☐11Chapter 11

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