When I Hide Something, It Stays Hid,

If A Little Voice In Your Head Is Telling You Something Is Up, Maybe You Should Listen.

Sutton's Dead. Tell No One. Keep Playing Along... Or You're Next.

Without Mona, Hanna Felt Like A Great Outfit Without Matching Accessories, A Screw-driver That Was All Orange Juice And No Vodka, And An Ipod Without Headphones. She Just Felt Wrong.

Never Trust A Pretty Girl With An Ugly Secret.

Those Who Don't Remember The Past Are Doomed To Repeat It.