The Death Loop
In the fifth year of my marriage, I died in my sleep.
However, I was born with a strange ability. Every time I died, I would come back to life at the exact moment before my last death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at 11:11 p.m. on the night I died. Unable to find the killer, I became trapped in an endless loop.
The second time, I stayed up all night trying to catch whoever was behind it, but found nothing. The moment I let my guard down during the day and closed my eyes, I died instantly.
The third time, I refused to believe it and had my husband, Emmett Berkeley, lock the bedroom and seal the windows. I still died the next day.
The fourth time, I stayed alone in the bedroom,
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