There's nothing like the friends you make when you're in high school. They're your rock, your sounding board, your sidekick and your defender.
They make you feel safe. Safe enough to share secrets about anything, like something crazy you've done. Nathan Garriock had just turned 17 when he was killed at his best friend's party. Hundreds of people were at the birthday bash, yet no one admits seeing anything. Or did they?
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